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
And I don't know
How we separate the lies here from the truth
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

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