Good Guys

Not to be vicious but good guys are bitches

He loves his fitness way more than his misses

He's terrified of being committed

As far as I can tell and think

And Maybe I'm jaded

but maybe you're jealous

of people who live their dreams

I wear my heart on my throat like a necklace

I always say what I mean

But you got my stuck

I cannot see your bright side

This isn't love

We living in a white lie

I'm drinking mud

You tell my that it's champagne

sucking my blood

You ask me we why I feel faint

got to be

Kidding me

You got to be joking

You've got to be kidding me

You've got to be joking

Starting to like feeling insane

I've gotten tired of trying to explain it

Either you get it or you don't

And it feels like

I let everyone off the plane

before myself

You want me to be your live in angel

This is hell

And now I'm growing impatient

You don't seem to be honoring

Our little arrangement

And it seems like you won't

And it seems like you don't

Understand me

But don't patronize me

You've got to be

Kidding me

You've got to be joking

You've got to be kidding me

You've got to be joking

Tell me you're joking