You.
Stop fuckin telling me what you think is good for me
My whole entire life has been filled with this insanity
Maybe when i was little, maybe then I kinda needed it
Now that I’m an adult Let’s not even think of it
FUCK
The things that I was feeling were all completely new to me
but this, now this..... what were you trying to do to me?
I admit that a i was nervous, I was anxious, and I wanted you
To see inside your heart that what I was could be good with you
But now
We’re alone
And apart
Because of you.
You.
But now
We’re alone
And apart
Because of you
Is that really fair of me to think?
Am I really looking at this honestly?
It’s in me, I need to see
This isn’t something that was promised me
Why do I feel
Like life owes me something
Like I’ve been working towards it for forever
And because I have been waiting
I deserve more from this endeavor
But I’m wrong, and now I know
That life doesn’t owe me anything
And ’cause my heart’s on my sleeve
That doesn’t make it that appealing
It’s hard to see
That the happy ending is in your mind
And not the people around you
And that expectations equal disappointment
Because no one owes you anything
Just Friends.
I wanted it that friends is what we are
But now , walking past each other like strangers in the bar
You know what you did and you know who you are
This little thing in me will be a scar
Because it’s not so little, it’s not so small
You hurt me just as much as I hurt you
I trusted you enough as a friend, and that is all
But “it could be more” is what thought you
I knew better, I should have
Stopped from drinking more liquor
But you presumed it was okay
As I got drunk quicker and quicker
We aren’t a thing.
We never will be.
I was blackout.
You remember.
That’s all it will be.
I feel terrible.
Please leave me alone.
You won’t understand
“We,” my friend, are done.
You.
Stop fuckin telling me what you think is good for me
My whole entire life has been filled with this insanity
Maybe when i was little, maybe then I kinda needed it
Now that I’m an adult Let’s not even think of it
FUCK
The things that I was feeling were all completely new to me
but this, now this..... what were you trying to do to me?
I admit that a i was nervous, I was anxious, and I wanted you
To see inside your heart that what I was could be good with you
But now
We’re alone
And apart
Because of you.
You.
But now
We’re alone
And apart
Because of you
Is that really fair of me to think?
Am I really looking at this honestly?
It’s in me, I need to see
This isn’t something that was promised me
Why do I feel
Like life owes me something
Like I’ve been working towards it for forever
And because I have been waiting
I deserve more from this endeavor
But I’m wrong, and now I know
That life doesn’t owe me anything
And ’cause my heart’s on my sleeve
That doesn’t make it that appealing
It’s hard to see
That the happy ending is in your mind
And not the people around you
And that expectations equal disappointment
Because no one owes you anything