Oh I can hear youAnd I can definitely see youOohCallingAnother problemThat you can’t controlWhile I’m hereWorkingForm a lineForm a lineYou get nothingBut I’ll keep hopingMy hands are bleedingFrom learning to standBut you think it’s just flyingIt’s not fair you made itOoh oohIt’s not fair you made itI wanna break you but I don’t know howI wanna break you but I don’t know howWatch them all line upWith nothing to sayWhen the hand you’ve been holdingIs taken from youAnd you can’t let it goWell it’s hard to have everythingIt’s not fair you made itOoh oohIt’s not fair you made itI wanna break you but I don’t know howI wanna break you but I don’t know how