Don't count on a change in the next few weeks
Don't count on a change happening at all
I miss you and you’re sitting next to me
I'm trying to warn myself but she won’t pick up the call
I catch myself thinking of you too much
And wondering what song you’re listening to
Even driving slowly is not enough
Tell me how I should feel, tell me what to do
Maybe you’re no good for me
Maybe you’re no good in general
Living on a dead end street
Where the sadness is perennial
Gonna swallow my words before they escape
Cause I’m always let down by your reply
Now everything’s starting to lose its shape
When you told me you care did you mean to lie
Maybe you’re no good for me
Maybe you’re no good in general
Living on a dead end street
Where the sadness is perennial
I want a change
Will you turn this around, will you put the car into reverse
I feel the same
Please don't say anything that will make me feel any worse
I don't like the way you treat me when I'm sad
I don't like the way I treat myself, I keep coming back
Maybe you’re no good for me (I don't like the way you treat me)
Maybe you’re no good in general (I don't like the way I treat myself)
Living on a dead end street (I don't like the way you treat me)
Where the sadness is perennial
