What It Is
I can see you ahead of me,
But I'm not always forward thinking,
I'll tell you what you want to hear,
It depends on what I've been drinking.
'Cause everything I do or say,
Makes it hard for you to stay,
We both know, What it is.
Nowadays we talk too much,
Like you're forgetting all the good ****,
You decide whats wrong with me,
I always used to let you say,
But now I like to think out loud,
You're running with some different crowd,
We both know, What it is.
I don't know you anyomore, supposed to be the man, that I live my life by,
And you're attitudes become a bore,
And I'm so tired, I can't even cry, cry.
Mr Ultra Sensitive,
I'll never let myself forget you,
Messed each other up you know,
So I'm sorry if I upset you,
Tomorrow is another day so I'll call you cause that's OK,
We both know, What it is.
I don't know you anyomore, supposed to be the man, that I live my life by,
I live my life.
And your attitudes become a bore,
And I'm so tired, I can't even cry, I cant even cry.
Relationship doesn't remain,
we resonate on different flames ,
I could cut you down again,
If you was like all other men,
If you were like all other men,
I know that I could shut you down again,
But my friend, but my friend.
I don't know you anyomore, supposed to be the man, that I live my life by,
I live my life.
Your attitudes become a bore,
And I'm so tired, I can't even cry.
I don't know you anyomore, supposed to be the man, that I live my life by.
Your attitudes become a bore,
And I'm so tired, I can't even cry.