This ain't like me
I'm airing my dirty laundry out on the line
For you to see
Know you've read me some other time
Another place
But the word never hit quite this hard
Now you're looking at me in some kind of 'new light'
Well this 'new light' is not as new as you wish
We've turned it off so many times before
I can't count the times
What's left for me to say here
I'm airing it out again
So here I am cleaning up myself again
When you wake and hear those words
I'll be there to clean you up too
I just hope it's not a vain
And these words pouring from my mouth
Well I know they'll be pouring forever