Lyrics to Buyer's Remorse
I guess I got what I prayed for
Now you're in my bed
I guess we look good on paper
Thoughts run through my head
I know you think you got me wrapped around your fingers
And what's behind those golden eyes?
A life lingers
How 'bout if I look down? (My fault if I lay you down-)
You got it good too often (Was it my fault? If I lay you down, just hop out, bitch)
How 'bout if I looked out? (My fault, if I lay you down, just-)
Started for better (Hop out, if I lay you down, was it my fault, bitch)
I guess I got what I prayed for
Angels over head
And yeah, it's not what I slaved for
Worked myself to death
I know you think you got me wrapped around your fingers
And what's behind those golden eyes?
A life lingers
How 'bout if I look down? (My fault if I lay you down-)
You got it good too often (Was it my fault? If I lay you down just hop out, bitch)
How 'bout if I looked out? (My fault, if I lay you down, just-)
Started for better (Hop out, if I lay you down, was it my fault, bitch)
How 'bout if I look down?
You got it good too often
How 'bout if I looked out?
Started for better
I wouldn't change
Oh, I wouldn't dare to change
How I feel about
You
How I feel about
You
Now you're in my bed
I guess we look good on paper
Thoughts run through my head
I know you think you got me wrapped around your fingers
And what's behind those golden eyes?
A life lingers
How 'bout if I look down? (My fault if I lay you down-)
You got it good too often (Was it my fault? If I lay you down, just hop out, bitch)
How 'bout if I looked out? (My fault, if I lay you down, just-)
Started for better (Hop out, if I lay you down, was it my fault, bitch)
I guess I got what I prayed for
Angels over head
And yeah, it's not what I slaved for
Worked myself to death
I know you think you got me wrapped around your fingers
And what's behind those golden eyes?
A life lingers
How 'bout if I look down? (My fault if I lay you down-)
You got it good too often (Was it my fault? If I lay you down just hop out, bitch)
How 'bout if I looked out? (My fault, if I lay you down, just-)
Started for better (Hop out, if I lay you down, was it my fault, bitch)
How 'bout if I look down?
You got it good too often
How 'bout if I looked out?
Started for better
I wouldn't change
Oh, I wouldn't dare to change
How I feel about
You
How I feel about
You