Those things you said are getting to meI closed my eyes so I couldn＇t seeI＇m used to all the crap you dish outI know exactly what it＇s aboutYou didn＇t want to come across the seaDragged by your hair, it got worse you got meNow everything is cool up until whenAccidently screw up your life again x 4It＇s not that I don＇t want you aroundBut you act as if we＇re bringing you downMaybe you don＇t have the guts to goMaybe you just don＇t want me to knowChorusDuring the last Chorus Kevin sings:You can＇t blame us for everythingWhen lives come down you＇ll probably leaveSo pack your bags and take your timeTo leave, to leave, to leaveAnd someday when you think of meRemember how I was happyUntil the day I learned to seePlease leave, please leave, please leave