Talk is cheap
You caught me on another losing streak
I wish you didn’t have to watch me bleed
As I pick up all the pieces that are left of me

Trying to look on the upside
But maybe I’m upside down

I tried to fill the space between us
When we were more than just a couple miles apart
Get a map, draw a line that connects You and I
And follow it to the end to start all over again

I keep repeating the same thing without any meaning
Just hoping that it takes me back to the beginning
I just keep talking mysеlf in circles
Talking round and round in circles

What’s with the attitudе
How about a little bit of gratitude?
Forgive my sweet and sour point of view
Because I already know the truth of what you think of me

Trying to look on the Brightside
Maybe I’m just burnt out