Hurt Follow

Could I trouble you
Don't you know who you are
Since it came unglued
I fell and picked up all the parts

It seems to come together
That's where we come apart
I need that big connection
That fell down with my house of ...

I wrote an epitaph, less than a paragraph today
Rolled it up and smoked it
And took it to my insides
I'm ashamed

Cuz when I troubled you
You didn't even know just who you were
But you've come unglued
And all that's left were all my words

They mean nothing to you at all
Cuz my world, means nothing to you at all

Cuz, my world, it means nothing to you at all
To tell the truth

So tell the truth, you know

I said I'm sorry
I said I'm sorry to you
You asked your questions
That needed tending to
And it is so good, when I am sober
And I am no good, cuz I'm a loser
And it is so bad when its so good
I'm sorry for you

Cuz my world, it means nothing to you at all
When my word, it means nothing to you at all
Cuz my words, they mean nothing to you at all
My words, it means nothing to you at all
To tell the truth

Could I trouble you
Don't you know who you are
Since it came unglued