As you open your mouth
A finger appears
Always pointing at me
What did I do now?
Can we please have a week of happiness at least?
You fill yourself falling for me
Then pull away
No one can guard your heart better than you
Please understand
Baby
I'm a damn good man
But I am also far from week
You keep waiting for the other shoe to drop
Flaws on display
Ask and you shall find what you seek
Got a soft spot for you
However I'm strong enough to know
You will never change
So its best I go
(C) 2010
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