The All-American Rejects
앨범 : Move Along
작사 : Tyson Ritter
작곡 : Tyson Ritter

Now we’re broken on the floor,
She just wants me to share her.
It hasn’t been this way before,
She just wants me to dare her.
The phone rings (The phone rings),
And she screams:
"Stab my back,
It’s better when I bleed for you.
Walk on me,
There never was enough to do."
I can’t get past her,
Falling faster,
It's true.
It hasn’t done a lot for you.
And every time he held you close,
Yeah, were you thinking of me?
When I needed you the most,
Well I hope that you’re happy.
The phone rings (The phone rings),
When she screams:
"Stab my back,
It’s better when I bleed for you.
Walk on me,
There never was enough to do."
I can’t get past her,
Falling faster,
It's true.
It’s better when I bleed for you.
[INSTRUMENTAL SOLO]
I hope that love he gave you,
Was just enough to save you.
You nearly broke my heart,
Just look at what you’re tearing apart!
Stab my back,
It’s better when I bleed for you.
Walk on me,
There never was enough to do.
I can’t get past her,
Falling faster,
It's true.
It hasn’t done a lot for you.
It’s better when I bleed for you.
It never was enough to do.
It hasn’t done a lot for you.