作曲 : Hayes
Talk, talk.. Empty sentiment 
I havent got the heart for disappointment 
Ten thousand reasons why i should get out 
The state you're in, i better get you home 
Car crash, running through my head 
I'm saying things that are best left unsaid 
Stop looking at me that way 
I'm not the answer, i'll be your anchor 
Tired of the fight 
Well i dont understand you better than most 
I am just your friend, with troubles of my own 
And i don't understand you better than most 
Better than most 
You say you're unravelling 
I havent got the heart to watch you crying 
One for the road, and another for the darkness 
I'll get you home and tomorrow you'll forget this 
Get ready for the fight 
Well i don't understand you better than most 
I am just your friend, with troubles of my own 
And i dont understand you better than most 
Better than most 
Hailstones beating on my heart 
And i'm tired of holding back 
What if i was to? What would be so wrong with that? 
These days i'm surrounded by people i dont even like 
But boy, you are a flower, tonight i'll be a liar 
And tell you, it's not right.. 
That i dont understand you better than most 
I am just your friend with troubles of my own 
And i dont understand you better than most 
Better than most