Tell me what I'm supposed to do
With all these left-over fellings of you
Cause I don't know
And tell me how I'm supposed to feel
When all these nightmares [bad word] real
Cause I don't know

And I don't think you see
The places inside me that I find
I don't know how we separate
The lies here from the [bad word] 
I don't know how we woke up one day
Somehow thought we knew
Exactly what were supposed to do

So leave me at the roadside
And hang me up and out to dry
So leave me at the roadside
And hang me up and out to dry

Cause I don't think you see
The places inside me that I find
I don't know how we woke up one day
Somehow thought we knew
Exactly what we're supposed to do

So leave me at the roadside
And hang me up and out to dry
So leave me at the roadside
And hang me up and out to dry

Cause I don't think you see
The places inside me that I find
And I don't know how we woke up one day
Somehow thought we knew
Exactly what we're supposed to do
Exactly what to do