Lyrics Nothing Hurts Worse - Father John Misty

Everytime I tune up this thing
I'm reminded of what it feels like to break a string
And my hand reacts like a wounded woman
And nothing hurts worse
Baby, be patient with me
Please, don't get angry
If I can't stay
Oh, I'd love to see you in the daylight
Before we book the chapel
Before I make you my wife
Everytime I climb the riser to drum
I'm reminded of what a songwriting failure I've become
And my pride reacts like a wounded woman
And nothing hurts worse
Guys, be patient with me
Please, don't get angry
When I act that way
Oh, I'd break some bottles and celebrate
The dreamer still in me was a total ingrate
Everytime I tune up this thing
I'm reminded of what it feels like to break a string
And my hand reacts like a wounded woman
And nothing hurts worse