Whatever

Words by Mona Vedour Music by Bertha Control

You come over, we sit down quietly, I wait for you to say something

I know it’s on your mind, relief

And though we’re civil, the air is tense, I know you’re holding so much in

And whatever I say is wrong

You can do it

You can run around everyday

Try not to believe

What other people say

Hold on to your head

Try not believe what they say, anyway

And while we wander

around the point, the conversation starts to sour

It seems whichever way we turn we lose

We can’t express it, it’s cooped up in our minds and it will stay that way

cause whatever I say is wrong

You can do it

You can run around everyday

Try not to believe

What other people say

Hold on to your head

Try not believe what they say, anyway

Wake me in the hallway, watch me fall on down, I try to hide away

But I’m found

I’ll try denying, that we’re friends

and say that we are so much less

cause whatever I say is wrong