Oh, it would be easier
If it was the other way around
’cause I could have the smile
And you could have the frown

Why do they always grow tired of me
Why do they always grow tired of me

Oh, it would be easier
If it was the other way around
’cause I could have the smile
And you could have the frown
I wouldn’t be feeling
So down
Why can’t it be
The other way around

Why do they always grow tired of me
Why do they always grow tired of me

Nothing’s meant to be
And you’ll grow tired of me
Baby in time you’ll see
There’s plenty of reasons to leave
-me-

Burning Bridges & Building Walls
Copyright 2008 by Joel Michalak