Rise Against-Roadside

Tell me what i'm supposed to do,
with all these leftover feelings of you,
'cause i don't know,
and tell me how i'm supposed to feel,
when all these nightmares become real,
'cause i don't know

and i don't think, you see the places inside me that i find you,
and i don't know, how we separate the lies here from the truth,
and i don't know, how we woke up one day somehow thought we knew,
exactly what we're supposed to do

so leave me, at the roadside,
and hang me, up and out to dry,
so leave me, at the roadside,
and hang me, up and out to dry,

and i don't think, you see the places inside me that i find you,
and i don't know, how we woke up one day somehow thought we knew,
exactly what we're supposed to do,

so leave me, at the roadside,
and hang me, up and out to dry,
so leave me, at the roadside,
and hang me, up and out to dry,

'cause i don't think, you see, the places inside me that i find you
and i don't know, how we woke up one day somehow thought we knew,
exactly what we're supposed to do

exactly what to do