Nothing to prove

should be able to get over yourself nothing given means nothing can get kicked around i fear you and i occasionaly think too your insecurity makes livin' life tough on me but i don't know if you feel...

You don't like my hair The clothes that I wear You've got a problem with my attitude You don't like my music You say it's abusive It's got no class and it's downright lewd I've got nothing, I've got...

As close but far away one more show left to play then I'll be back to you and we'll do the things I promised to say what I wanna hear sweet nothings in my ear voices soft and low on a hotel lobby...

I'm always questioning how you're dressing and how you used to be I hope you didn't pick your clothes with the thought of pleasing me I'll keep in mind that it would be fine if you weren't this way...

Someone here is a two face liar Spreading gossip like an old town crier bent on revenge, squeeking like a rusty hinge How could you never stop and think we'd notice slam us in print and then for spite...

Something old something new something special supposed to be designed from me and you something borrowed something blue something crazy that won't turn out the way we want it to ringing bells hopes in...

I know some true lies about you and I can't believe it when you do the things you do and think it's a secret what will you do when they find out and there's no denyin' all of your stories are filled...

excuse me but I have my own opinions or don't I have the right to make up my own mind I don't like the way you question my decisions and I wont conform to the ways that you find you tell me you'll...

give it a chance and maybe it'll turn out better than it's supposed to broken romance shouldn't leave you sayin' never 'cause you'll never have a clue I've seen it before you're lockin' the door...