N ever made it as a wise man
I couldn't cut it as a poor man stealing
T ired of living like a blind man
I 'm sick of sight without a sense of feeling
T his is how you rem ind me
T his is how you remind me
Of what I really am
I t's not like you to say sorry
I was waiting on a different story
T his time I'm mistaken
F or handing you a heart worth breaking
And I've been wrong, I've been down
B een to the bottom of every bottle
T hese five words in my head
S cream, 'Are we having fun yet?'
Are we having fun yet?
I t's not like you didn't know that
I said I love you and I swear I still do
A nd it must have been so bad
'C ause living with me must have damn near killed you
T his is how you rem ind me
T his is how you remind me
Of what I really am
I t's not like you to say sorry
I was waiting on a different story
T his time I'm mistaken
F or handing you a heart worth breaking
An d I've been wrong, I've been down
B een to the bottom of every bottle
T hese five words in my head
S cream, 'Are we having fun yet?'
T his is how you rem ind me
T his is how you remind me
Of what I really am
I t's not like you to say sorry
I was waiting on a different story
T his time I'm mistaken
F or handing you a heart worth breaking
An d I've been wrong, I've been down
B een to the bottom of every bottle
T hese five words in my head
S cream, 'Are we having fun yet?'
Are we having fun yet?
