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I took a chance, I took a shot
& you might think I'm bulletproof but I'm not
You took a swing, I took it hard
& down here from the ground, I see who you are
I'm sick & tired of your attitude
I'm feeling like I don't know you
You tell me that you love me then you cut me down
& I need you like a heartbeat
But you know you got a mean streak
Makes me run for cover when you're around
And here's to you and your temper
Yes, I remember what you said last night
& I know that you see what you're doing to me
Tell me, why?
You could write a book on how
To ruin someone's perfect day
Well, I get so confused & frustrated
Forget what I'm trying to say, oh
I'm sick & tired of your reasons
I got no one to believe in
You tell me that you want me, then push me around
& I need you like a heartbeat
But you know you got a mean streak
Makes me run for cover when you're around
Here's to you & your temper
Yes, I remember what you said last night
& I know that you see what you're doing to me
Tell me, why?
Why do you have to make me feel small
So you can feel whole inside?
Why do you have to put down my dreams
So you're the only thing on my mind?
I'm sick & tired of your attitude
I'm feeling like I don't know you
You tell me that you want me then cut me down
I'm sick & tired of your reasons
I've got no one to believe in
You ask me for my love then you push me around
Here's to you & your temper
Yes, I remember what you said last night
& I know that you see what you're doing to me
Tell me, why? Why? Tell me, why?
I take a step back, let you go
I told you I'm not bulletproof
Now you know.
. . .
People never cease to amaze me.
It just validates that my belief that God is the absolute only person you can rely on.
I feel like I wasted so many years of my life bending over backwards for my best friend.
The girl who I felt was important enough to be the maid of honor at my wedding.
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