Saturday, October 5, 2013

They tell you..

I'm so tired of being the only one, baby,
There aint no strength left to fight,
I'm so drained out of trying to love you,
With my steps forward and yours behind.

Why do I have to be the man?
Why do you have to sit back like a lady?
Why do you leave?
when you can't let me go with certainty,
Why am I always giving you a try?
When you never fail to disappoint me?

Go tell everyone, go feed your pride,
Go tell them what I did
Go tell them all that you planned to hide,
Go tell them the true story,
Go tell them, also what you did,
If they tell you - You're right,
If they tell you - You're not stupid,
And don't you bloody lie.
If they tell you - you aren't crazy,
Boy, they fell off the bread truck like you did.
If they tell you - I'm crazy,
Hell, they just your perfect flock to fly in.

I'm getting out, baby
Out of your selfish need for upper hand,
Out of your selfish mental games,
Ima find myself a man,
Ima find myself my baby,
That aint anything like you is.

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