Its
ok. I deserve it. Im an un-emotional person. Theres nothing like drugs to keep you from
learning. Im certain you didnt
mean any of the things you did. Its
hard for you to see the things I dont believe.
Its hard to conceive of something other than me. But here I am crying, I see you there trying to
pretend you dont care. I think if you
didnt, you wouldnt be there. Well
to tell you the truth, I think that I love you and to tell you the truth, I think Im
above you, and to tell you the truth, I cant see anyone where I once was. Its like jealous is as jealous does.
Its
like late night conversation speak instead of study, youre the first to really show
me that you want me, romance turning into fights about money, romp around with me girl the
day is looking sunny. When you speak instead
of act its like things get off-track, i feel youre not coming back. I wont say it, but its wack. Ive got a dollar in my pocket and Im
coming to see you. Ill spend the whole
damn weekend without eating a meal. I wont
say it for a while but Im beginning to feel that youve broken the seal, girl. Youve broken the seal. Ive got two little places to go within me. Ones a friend here, and ones a friend
in need. And when youve got two friends
its a friendly place but ones crowding my space, hes crowing my space!
I cant do this. Its a verse Ive rehearsed. Im telling you now that I think youre a curse. Affecting my life but you cant reimburse the time that Ive wasted thinking were dating, wondering which of us couldnt have made it. Its things are elated when minds are sedated. Our purpose is jaded and we both are hated but power and hatred are worshiped and sacred. I showed up at the birth of a nation. I showed up at the birth of a nation.