Text: Rise Against. The Sufferer and the Witness. 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
I don't know how we separate the lies here from the truth
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