Thursday, March 22, 2012

The Best Part (is You)

 

The worst part of about fighting with yourselfIs that even if you win, you loseCant place the blame on anybody elseSo im fighting with myself over youI should of played it differentBut i didnt knowI never pictured you without me or you letting goI should of seen it comingI should of thought it throughThe best part of me has always been youAnd no apology can bring you back to meFeel like im suffocating you are the air i breatheAnd i now im so down,I cant move and im beating me up over you


The worst part of about fighting with yourselfIs that even if you win, you loseCant place the blame on anybody elseSo im fighting with myself over you

Yeah,Maybe instead of making you feel you were crazyShould of just been a man about it, you cant leaveYou knew that i was cheatingAnd i knew that you knewBut when you call me on it, I just turned it around on youBlaming you, feel like your the one causing confusionAccusing you of not trusting me when i know im doing wrongSo i sit around fighting myself all day long

Oh baby girl the worst thing about fighting with yourselfIs that even if you win, you loseCant place the blame on anybody elseSo im fighting with myself over you

What ifs and maybes are driving me crazyI lost my baby and theres no one to blame but meSo im yelling at the mirror telling myself what i should of doneWhat i should of done..

The worst part of about fighting with yourselfIs that even if you win, you loseCant place the blame on anybody elseSo im fighting with myself over you

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