Your deaf ears and a tightness in my throat. It's back to troubled sleep on a bed of worries. I'm doing my best so why couldn't you try? You're so scared of living and of all the pain that comes with it. You're going downhill to fast and I'll turn away before you hit the tree. And when they pull lady luck dead from the wreck, I'll try not to say I told you so. You're so scared of living and of all the pain that comes with it.