Buyer's Remorse

I guess I got what I prayed for
Now you′re in my bed
I guess we look good on paperThoughts run through my head

I know you think you got me wrapped around your fingers
And what's behind those cold dead eyes? A life lingers

How ′bout if I look down? (My fault if I lay you down)
You got it goin' too often (was it my fault? If I lay you down, just hop out, bitch)
How 'bout if I lay down? (My fault, if I lay you down, just)
Started for better (hop out, if I lay you down, was it my fault, bitch?)

I guess I got what I prayed for
Angels over head
And yeah, it′s not what I slaved for
Worked myself to death

I know you think you got me wrapped around your fingers
And what′s behind those cold dead eyes? A life lingers

How 'bout if I look down? (My fault if I lay you down)
You got it goin′ too often (was it my fault? If I lay you down, just hop out, bitch)
How 'bout if I lay down? (My fault, if I lay you down, just)
Started for better (hop out, if I lay you down, was it my fault, bitch?)
How ′bout if I look down?
You got it goin' too often
How ′bout if I lay down?
Started for better

I wouldn't change
Oh, I wouldn't dare to change
How I feel about you
How I feel about it