Misery

Original

I've been waiting here in the wrong place for the right time.

Planting dandelions in the desert looking for the bright side.

There's a million reasons I should walk away, conversations that we never had, but you look at me and you kiss me like that.

Lose my number, cut me loose or, girl, I'm begging you.

Put me out of my misery.

Let me write again. Rid of me.

Yeah, when I try to run away, there you go tell me that you'd do anything.

Put me out of my misery.

Out of my mind, watching my mouth, every word that I say can turn into weapons.

Counting the seconds 'til you go testing my faith.

And faith is a funny thing when you don't believe in anything. You don't even believe in me.

Got me wishing you'd block my number, cut me loose.

So, girl, I'm begging you. Put me out of my misery.

Let me write again. Rid of me.

Yeah, when I try to run away, there you go tell me that you'd do anything.

Put me out of my. . . Put me out of my misery, baby.

Put me out of my, put me out of my. Put me out of my misery, baby.

Put me out of my, put me out of my. Enemies or lovers, baby?

All we do is suffer lately.

Pull me in and say you hate me. I'm down on my knees. Put me out of my misery.

Let me write again. Rid of me.

Yeah, when I try to run away, there you go tell me that you'd do anything.

Put me out of my misery.

Let me write again. Rid of me.

Yeah, when I try to run away, there you go tell me that you'd do anything.

Put me out of my. . .

Put me out of my misery, baby. Put me out of my, put me out of my.

Put me out of my misery, baby.

Put me out of my, put me out of my.