Texty: Hinder. The All American Nightmare. Everybody's Wrong.

Sitting here with an empty bottle, down to my last cigarette
No missed calls and alcohol, I guess I saw what I got left
No one saw what you did to me this time and a million times before
I look like a devil's child, you're the one who slammed the door

Everybody thinks they know me, you're the saint and I'm the phony
But you're the one who faked it all along
Everybody sees you crying, lying, lookin' you're dying
Everybody knows what's going on but everybody's wrong

Ain't I the kinda guy your momma told you not to hang around?
Sure enough you know he's gonna break your heart and bring you down
But she never saw you out at midnight actin' like you own the bar
To me you ain't no angel's child, I know who you are

Everybody thinks they know me, you're the saint and I'm the phony
But your the one who faked it all along, yeah, yeah
Everybody sees you cryin', lying, looking like you're dying
Everybody knows what's going on but everybody's wrong

About the one who needs to let it out and just come clean
I've lost it all but I can't be your loser anymore

Everybody thinks they know me, you're the saint and I'm the phony
But your the one who faked it all along, yeah, yeah
Everybody sees you cryin', lying', looking like your dying
Everybody knows what's gong on, yeah, yeah

Everybody thinks they know me, you're the saint and I'm the phony
But your the one who faked it all along, oh, oh
Everybody sees you cryin', lying, looking like your dying
Everybody knows what's gong on but everybody's wrong