Music: Ryman Wooten
I don't know how it happened
The burning and crashing, and under-reacting
I was treading the deep end, I had trouble sleeping
And now you're the reason I'm drunk on the weekends
I'm feeling it frequent
'Cause I let you in, and you drove me to the bottom
I was a broken foundation you're chipping at the columns
'Cause it's fun to you, and I'm none to you
Call it off, then you call me high-strung
But you made me feel young (Mmm)
So tied up in the phone lines, and being a good guy
I misunderstood why
We looked at it so different
You changed what commit meant
You did, then you didn't
I guess I know that now
You pull and you push me out
I let you in, and you drove me to the bottom
I was a broken foundation you're chipping at the columns
'Cause it's fun to you, and I'm none to you
Call it off, then you call me high-strung
But you made me feel young
Oh, you made me feel young
And now I feel nothing at all