I left my room a mess
Saw the state I'd made and washed a dish instead
You told me to take a breath
I tried to bide some time before I go
To vocalise the reason I see red
Why I see red

I start my day feeling wronged
Temperatures rising pressure builds
I'm unaware
cnd you feel the distance grow
Worried you'll strike a nerve so carefully you tread
But I'll believe it when you say

There's always gonna be something wrong
I don't like who I become
One of these days I'll hear you tell me
Close the door and just calm down
There's always gonna be something wrong
I don't like who I become
One of these days I'll hear you tell me
Close the door and just calm down
Yeah
Just calm

No you're taking none of this
I push the posts and make it
Seem less than it is
I say you're too sensitive
But it's just the little things
That I can't comprehend
So I'll believe it when you say

There's always gonna be something wrong
I don't like who I become
One of these days I'll hear you tell me
Close the door and just calm down
clways gonna be something wrong
I don't like who I become
One of these days I'll hear you tell me
Close the door and just calm
clways gonna be something wrong
I don't like who I become
One of these days I'll hear you tell me
Close the door and just calm down
clways gonna be something wrong
I don't like who I become
One of these days I'll hear you tell me
Close the door and just calm

clways gonna be something wrong
I don't like who I become
One of these days I'll hear you tell me
Close the door and just calm