I know I'm probably just annoying you.
But I really need to get my point through.
One day I bet you'll hear this song, so while I've got your attention.
Let me just say right here, right now.
That I still don't quite get how you could be so untold and locked.
And how I couldn't see your pretension.

I didn't do a thing to you.
My words still ringing true.

I wonder if I'll ever meet your glance.
Another season (another chance...)
Sometimes you have to let things go so they can't steal who you are.
You took every single cell of me, yeah.
Checking my hands ('cause you lost the key...)
I waited up for the hurt to end; but you just kept making scars.

I didn't do a thing to you.
My words still ringing true.
I didn't do a thing to you.
My words still ringing true.

Somebody bruised your arms.
So you bring it back on the careless one.
So far gone and disconnected.
But still these lashes aren't deflected.

I didn't do a thing to you.
My words still ringing true.
I didn't do a thing to you.
My words still ringing true.
I didn't do a thing to you.