Millionaire say
Got a big shot deal
And thrown it all away, but
But I'm not too sure
How I'm supposed to feel
Or what I'm supposed to say, butI'm not, not sure, not too sure how it feels
To handle every day
And I miss you, loveMake room for the pray
'Cause I'm coming in
With what I wanna say, but
It's gonna hurt
And I love the pain
A breeding ground for hate, butI'm not, not sure, not too sure how it feels
To handle everyday
Like the one that just passed
In the crowds of all the peopleRemember today
I've no respect for you
And I miss you love
And I miss you loveI love the way you love
But I hate the way
I'm supposed to love you back and
It's just a fad
Part of the, teen, teenage angst brigadeI'm not, not sure, not too sure how it feels
To handle everyday
Like the one that just past
In the crowds of all the peopleRemember today
I've no respect for you
And I miss you love
And I miss you loveRemember today
I've no respect for you
And I miss you love
And I miss youI love the way you love
But I hate the way
I'm supposed to love you back
Composição: Daniel Johns.
