She she loves me but she comes and goes when she pleases the door shuts, it's like another papercut And now I'm with a hand full of Band-Aids Until she comes back around like them fan blades
Claims she me but she cuts me into pieces When I'm sewed up, here comes another Now I'm stuck with a hand full of Until she comes back like them ceiling fan blades
We met 22 back, fresh out the womb Now she me, no room for self these days And so demanding, do this, do that Don't forget to your medicine
I it when her face is invading my head again The mat reads, "Please take off your shoes" But she disregards the grown accustomed to bending my beliefs to satisfy her needs
But I'm fed up with plugging every time they bleed So I dip my pen in the What a bloody mess it's been trying to end struggle But I love her, she's the for the lesions, man I love her
I start when she's leaving And scar on my fingertip is a reminder of All the lessons learned on my missions to try to her but I'll sit alone until she comes back home and I'll be waiting by the
She says she loves me but she comes and when she pleases When the door shuts, it's another papercut And now I'm with a hand full of Band-Aids Until she comes back around like ceiling fan blades
Claims she loves me but she cuts me pieces When I'm sewed up, here comes another And I'm stuck a hand full of Band-Aids Until she back around like them ceiling fan blades
She don't here no more I she's staying down the street with the dead beat That don't treat her right with two bad ass and regret and I'm willing to bet My last album that wishing she was kissing me
Man the of this bitch, pardon my French But been 10 days and I'm getting kind of light headed Maybe write her a letter in a gentleman's way And send it with the that she might get it
I can't I let her run all over me But all I think about is she's here and holding me, I love her She's the for the lesions, man I love her I start bleeding when she's
And every scar on my is a reminder of All the lessons learned, all my trying to find her and I can't complain, I kind of the pain She ain't even got a name, she lives in my brain and says
She me but she comes and goes when she pleases When the door shuts, it's another papercut And now I'm stuck with a hand of Band-Aids Until she comes back around like them fan blades
she loves me but she cuts me into pieces When I'm up, here comes another papercut Now I'm stuck with a hand of Band-Aids Until she comes back like them ceiling fan blades
She says she loves me but, she really thinks that I'm an She says she me but, my ears are too big She says she me but, I pick my nose too much She says she me but, she says i never really listen
She says she loves me but, I take too many She says she loves me but, I never pay my She says she loves me but, I until the last minute She says she loves me but, I try hard enough