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What do you want from me? With all the push and pull always getting fooled

You play too much with me

The ways that I want you aren’t the ways that you want me and I never can tell whether it’s wish me goodnight or wishing me well I walk on the line praying you’ll be mine but my heart knows whenever my mind goes off track that it’s not meant to be

But I love you intentionally

All the broken pieces and you tell me you need this

Is it just the sexual tension or is it love and intervention? it shouldn’t be this confusing

You know you’re still losing but despite it all it’s partially my fault the ways that the time calls saying we’re over with

All of this petty shit wishing you would just make up your mind always talking on my line and you always say that you’ve always prayed that

Me and you will always be but you’re never making time to see me nevertheless believe me when I tell you you’re the only one

Saying I’m holding the gun trynna shoot you down but you’re never around so how can I hurt you with something that’s not even possible the way I swerve in and out of your moods like obstacles who are you to say who I am? And why do I believe that I am? Underneath a gentleman is nothing but an unsteady hand oh it seems these days the ways time fades ain’t doing it for me waiting around ain’t doing it for me or for you so I watch as I lose myself in a church pew and I’m gone lost and gone innocence far from it and wishing whenever I gave you my love, never run from it so I’m done baby I’m done oooh