Song Lyrics

Lately I've been trying desperately
To understand these flaws that make me, me
I know I've got some problems, so tell me
What's so perfect about you anyway?

I thought I told you

I don't feel a thing I'll catch a body on a Tuesday
It's not a joke, I'll make you wish you never knew me
I don't feel a thing I'll catch a body on a Tuesday
You're greeting reapers if you see me coming through G

Thirty minutes till you see the truth
You can pray but no ones coming

Sometimes I sit and regret, the thing's I've done
The things I've said. And now I
Live with the constant reminder of who I was
And the struggle of who I am

I thought I told you

I don't feel a thing I'll catch a body on a Tuesday
It's not a joke, I'll make you wish you never knew me
I don't feel a thing I'll catch a body on a Tuesday
You're greeting reapers if you see me coming through G

Thirty minutes till you see the truth
You can pray but no ones coming for you
Thirty minutes till you see the truth
You can pray but no ones coming

Frank Palmeri, Josh Travis