«Everybody’s got a breaking point these days.
It’s the straw that breaks the camel’s back or something like that,» she says
«We never see eye to eye anymore anyway.
I watched you pick it up, throw it in the back and drive it all away.»
CHORUS:
(And) I don’t understand what she’s crying for
I’ll never understand what she’s crying for
Didn’t see the tears ’til I walked through our front door
She said, «You don’t understand.»
«Well, maybe I don’t. Explain it to me once more.»
I blocked my ears like I done a thousand times before
Feel like I’m ten years old, fighting with my brother,
Everybody’s got a breaking point these days.