I grew with a bitter heart Stop you're useless Disagreed from the very start we did Leave, I'm bruising For you and I For you and I I can't hate you But I can hate your life From time to time From time to time I wish for someone To take your place or mine (For you and I For you and I) I'm bruising I'm bruising (I can't hate you) So pull up the family tree (But I can hate your life) I'm bruising I'm bruising So pull up the family tree The roots are soaked in alcohol The branches weak The leaves suffer From time to time From time to time I'm bruising I'm bruising So cut down the family tree Forget the ropes, they're decorations You can see We've all suffered I have tried four or five times And it hasn't worked yet Maybe this is it Why can't this be it You can't possibly think That we're fine after this I could try to survive But the pain halts the process Maybe this is it Why can't this be it How can we possibly Be fine after this I can't change you but I tried