Ode to Grant Hart

"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.