“Maybe I’m too good”

Acceptance 
A three syllable word so spoken but never heard 
Its time to make a change I’m feeling derranged
Going crazy I’m losing my mind trying to leave this behind 

Oh baby 
I’ve been thinking lately 
It’s time to grow up 
Our time is better spent on ourselves 
Oh baby 
I’ve been thinking lately 
You’re not right for me 
And Maybe I’m too good for you 

Our company 
Is going out of business working on our fitness 
outgrew your stage and saying I drifted away 
Your friends say I settled well pots to a kettle 

How could you trust them over me?
Those people so set in their misery 
They never could make it work 
They’ll only tell you how much you hurt 

Oh baby 
I’ve been thinking lately 
It’s time to grow up 
Our time is better spent on ourselves 
Oh baby 
I’ve been thinking lately 
You’re not right for me 
And Maybe I’m too good for you 

Maybe I’m too good for you 
(You said I changed)
Maybe I’m too good for you 
(But you never changed) 
Maybe I’m too good for you 
(You said I need therapy) 
Maybe I’m too good for you
(But you did this to me) 

Acceptance 
A three syllable word so spoken but never heard 
Its time to make a change I’m feeling derranged
Going crazy I’m losing my mind trying to leave this behind 

Oh baby 
I’ve been thinking lately 
It’s time to grow up 
Our time is better spent on ourselves 
Oh baby 
I’ve been thinking lately 
You’re not right for me 
And Maybe I’m too good for you 

Maybe I’m too good for you 
(You said I changed)
Maybe I’m too good for you 
(But you never changed) 
Maybe I’m too good for you 
(You said I need therapy) 
Maybe I’m too good for you
(But you did this to me) 

Did I ever really have her 
(That fucking backstabber)
Did I ever really have her 
(Nothing really matters) 

Really flipped the script 
Accusations sailed the ship 
Countless nights alone 
Hearing you on the phone 
Everyone know but me 
Loser in my head is all he’ll be 

But what does that say about me? 

Metalcore