Blush

I?m not wasting another day

Planning ahead as if I could care

What happened to you? Your eyes are so open wide

Did you think I would run away?

Did you think that I would stay here?

I guess you never knew I didn?t know what was happening

And everyday you work yourself and your hands down to the bone

Thinking that nothing counts, but everything counts

Including every last cent you?re underpaid

If I could pull myself together, I would drive so far away

And force myself to have another glass

Until the very next time that I get paid

What would your mother say?

What would your father think of you?

Is your face turning red? I think I changed my mind

I never know what you say to me

I never know what goes on inside there

I?m always the first one to target and patronize

But I know that

Every day you work yourself and your hands down to the bone

Thinking that nothing counts, but everything counts

Including every last cent you?re underpaid

If I could pull myself together, I would drive so far away

And force myself to have another glass

Until the very next time that I get paid

And every day you work yourself and your hands down to the bone

Thinking that nothing counts, but everything counts

Including every last cent you?re underpaid

If I could pull myself together, I would drive so far away

And force myself to have another glass

Until the very next time that I get paid