Tekstovi: Matchbox 20. Mad Season. You & I & I.

Well, it's for sure
Well, things came down hard
But you couldn't wait here
All I ever think about is myself and anyone else

Well, they get strung out
But I get high, high, high

But it's something you better get straight
I don't got no room in my life
Pick up the anchor set it straight
Well, stop, well I, I don't wanna thank you

Honey I don't think so
You'd better well stop and try
'Cause if there's a distance here between us
Well, it's you & I & I, I, I, I

Yeah, well it's a shame
You pander to me
Come on and stroke on my ego
Like it's never been broke before

Hell by anyone else
And what doesn't kill you
It makes you linger
And it makes you wonder

Hell, for goodness sake
Do you ever get sleep?
If there's one thing I believe
If it doesn't kill you, doesn't stay here

Well, stop
Well, I don't wanna thank you
Honey, I don't think so
You'd better stop and try
'Cause if there's a distance here between us
Well it's you & I & I, I, I, I

But it's something you better get straight
I don't got no room in my life
Pick up the anchor and set it straight
Well, stop, well I, I don't wanna thank you

Honey I don't think so
You'd better well stop and try
'Cause if there's a distance here between us
Well, it's you & I & I, I, I, I

I will stop
Well, I, I don't wanna thank you
Honey, I don't think so
You'd better stop and yeah well try
And if there's a distance here between us
Then it's you & I & I, I, I, I