Somedays are worst than others 
Somedays I Can not feel a thing 
Someday I might just prove you wrong 
Something just might go my way 

Today I've got something to prove to you 
All these things I never do for you 
Is making you angrier everyday
Pushing me farther away

 [bad word] 
You make me a mess, I can't keep it together 
Somehow, someway, I am gonna prove you wrong 
I am gonna prove you wrong

Someday I might stay sober
Figure out where I am wrong 
Making sense of what left of me 
Make a go of this alone

I've got nothing left for you
So sick of all the things you do 
Turn your back on me everyday 
You pushing me farther away 

 [bad word] 

Hey yea 
*SOLO

You make me a mess
I can't keep it together 
I fall away, and now I prove you wrong
Prove you wrong
Prove you wrong