Friday, June 11'♥
I took a chance, I took a shot
You might think I'm bulletproof but I'm not
You took a swing, I took it hard
& down here from the ground, I see who you are
I'm sick and tired of your attitude
I'm feeling like I don't know you
You tell me that you love me then you cut me down
And I need you like a heartbeat
But you know you got a mean streak
Makes me run cover when you're around
Here's to you and your temper
Yes, i remember what you said last night
And i know that you see what you're doing to me
Tell me, why?
You could write a book on
How to ruin someone's perfect day
Well, i get so confused and frustrated
Forget what i'm trying to say
I'm sick and tired of your reasons
I got no one to believe in
You tell me that you want me, then push me around
And I need you like a heartbeat
But you know you got a mean streak
Makes me run cover when you're around
Here's to you and your temper
Yes, i remember what you said last night
And i know that you see what you're doing to me
Tell me, why? Why? Tell me, why?
I take a step back, let you go
I told you I'm not bulletproof
Now you know
(:
