Lyrics

sugarcoated

well I'm gonna keep my pride
and get this thorn out of my side
I swear I will prevail this time

well we hold our tongues, try not to offend anyone
and we don't color outside the lines
I'm tired of making you feel better than I do

you've sat and watched me watch you
look at me as I look at you
throwing salt to only save your face
but at least I have my pride
and last but not least I know I've crossed another bridge
and will get by

well we hold our tongues, try not to offend anyone
and we don't color outside the lines
I'm tired of making you feel better than I do

bend over backwards to break my back
what you need the most is what you lack
I'm tired of being on the other end of the attack

well we hold our tongues...

you seem to always find your way out of a quicksand day
by throwing sand in sympathetic eyes
but at least I have my pride
and last but not least I know I've climbed another hill and will get by

well we hold our tongues...