Saints and Sailors (MTV Unplugged)

This is where I say Ive had enough
And no one should ever feel the way that I feel now
A walking open wound
A trophy display of bruises
And I dont believe that Im getting any better
Any better
Waiting here with hopes the phone will ring
And Im thinking awful things
Im pretty sure that few would notice
And this apartment
Is starving for an argument
Anything at all to break the silence
Wandering this house
Like Ive never wanted out
And this is about as social as I get now
And Im throwing away the letters that I am writing you
Cause they would never do
I would never do
Never
Waiting here with hopes the phone will ring
And Im thinking awful things
Im pretty sure that few would notice
And this apartment is starving for an argument
Anything at all to break the silence
So dont be a liar
Dont say that
Everythings working
When everythings broken
And you smile like a saint
But you curse like a sailor
And your eyes say the jokes on me
But, Im not laughing
Youre not leaving
Who do I think I am kidding?
When Im the only one locked in this hell
Waiting here with hopes the phone will ring
And Im thinking awful things
Im pretty sure that few would notice
And this apartment is starving for an argument
Anything at all to break the silence