SORE

I kept it safe right next to my mattress

It stays right there and asks me to sleep

Was folded ever so careful

On legal pad, a steady receipt

She waited way too long, but I came through

I know sometimes I'm so hard to see

I'm used to all the typical fightin'

The type that makes you look obsolete

I know I'm better off

It's not mine anymore

I carried all that weight

I shouldn't be this sore

(I shouldn't be this sore)

You wore the same thing when I first met you

Wеll, the second time, but no onе's countin'

My eyelids felt closed shut, I was dreaming

And my breath, it never come back to me

I'm hoping to find out, just get trouble

But it's not seen and that clear to me

I'm overstepping, losing my focus

Gettin' down when I've got somewhere to be

I know I'm better off

It's not mine anymore

I carried all that weight

I shouldn't be this sore

(I shouldn't be this sore)

(I shouldn't be this sore)

(I shouldn't be this sore)

(I shouldn't be this sore)