kumbaworld
HANDLE THIS (SUM41)
Americanes
You said it once before, you donīt do those things you used to anymore.
You say in doubt, were fading out, forgetting who we used to be.

Cause I will bring you down,
I donīt want to miss, I donīt think you can handle this.
Youīve lost what you canīt find; itīs never what you had in mind.

You take it with a smile; itīs so easy when youīre always in denial
Just in time but out of line I canīt make all the same mistakes you want me to.

Cause I will bring you down,
I donīt want to miss, I donīt think you can handle this.
Youīve lost what you canīt find; itīs never what you had in mind.

Your giving up you know itīs not what you need.
And itīs true what youīre going through.
Try so hard not listen to everything I never say.

Cause I will bring you down,
I donīt want to miss, I donīt think you can handle this.
Youīve lost what you canīt find; itīs never what you had in mind.

Iīm getting over getting used to,
And after all that I put you through now I see Iīm not the only one.

I never thought Itīd ever come to,
This in fact was never what you wanted from me or how you meant it to be