Fly off the handle once again and now it's too late
I hear the door slam shut you've gone and now it's so late
I can still feel the sting your hand across my face
Again the last thing that I wanted was to hurt you

[Chorus]

Still I'm sitting alone again
I feel I'm riding the same thing again
And if I want to I can just shut up
Now I know that I've got
[ Lyrics from: http://www.lyricsfreak.com/g/goldfinger/nothing+to+prove_20061149.html ]
Nothing to prove to you
Nothing to prove to you
Nothing to prove to you
Nothing to prove to you
And still I'm fighting 'cuz there's
Something to prove to

I hear your car drive in the lot it's 3 this morning
I don't know how to feel or what to say or should I ask
Where have you been what could I do you're drunk I'm sorry
Then we lay down I feel so numb I wish you'd kill me

Fly off the handle once again and now it's too late
I hear the door slam shut you've gone and now it's so late
I can still feel the sting your hand across my face
Again the last thing that I wanted was to hurt you

[Chorus]