Song: Understatement Artist: New Found Glory I'm sick of smiling And so is my jaw Can't you see my frown is dropped way down I'm sick of being someone I'm not Please get me out of this slump
I'm sick of clapping When I know I can do it better for myself I'm sick of waiting
Sick of all these words that will never matter Ill write these words together Hoping for a chance to think on time
And I'm tracing over your letter To see if your intentions are as good as mine
But you're Getting worse I swear it Its hard to prove you're an understatement
You're getting worse And I know
That youll be calling Calling calling me again
I'm dumped with everything
That had the two of you
Don't worry your pictures are already burned I'm dumped with new friends
Don't sell yourself short Youll lose it in the end Ill write these words together Hoping for a chance to think on time
And I'm tracing over your letter To see if your intentions are as good as mine
But you're Getting worse I swear it
Its hard to prove you're an understatement
You're getting worse And I know
That youll be calling Calling calling me again
I can't help how I feel
No I can't help how I feel
But you're Getting worse
I swear it Its hard to prove you're an understatement You're getting worse
And I know
That youll be calling Calling calling me again
Calling me again
Calling me again
But you're
Getting worse I swear it Its hard to prove you're an understatement You're getting worse And I know