They say to thyne self be true, me being true to me is me being true to you
Me being with you due to what we've been through, the heartbeat of me brings me back to you
Cause since you've been gone I've had no one to listen to, the sound that it makes no one goes with the rhythm
Every moment I'm missing, girl your soul how it glissen's, you're smile how it shines let's me know what I'm missin'
You, yes you, I've never uttered words so true, oh you, yes you
When you lift it's like my neck in a noose
Then I drop, and I dangle, then it pop, like a bangle
In a bad angle, I can't even chase you, like my legs locked by Kurt Angle
Feeling mangled, distraught, I burn, at the thought, of you, with another, cause your love's, what I saught
What I saught, what I saught, but you had to depart, the closer that I try to get drives us further apart
The further you travel the strain of my heart gets worse and worse and my light fades to dark
Let me just take a moment, to remember and savor the moments
When we were ''us'' I loved those moments, but now I guess I'm having a moment
Beyond the kisse's and moaning, when I'd hit it in the morning, back before not a thing mattered
Before I got in that pink matter
That Majin Buu, you don't wanna be in the shoes I'm in boo, I can't even begin to describe how you got me feelin' when I'm with you
It's love, it's love, what you don't forget, the time where confusion's perfect sense
The time when time is never a factor, time ticks slow, hearts beat faster
If it's true, I would never ask her, she showed that it was, I wouldn't put it past her
But that's the past her, the new's a master, manipulator, go and ask her
She'll brag about it, with a swag about it, take your heart, throw it deep, McNabb about it
Being that it's mine, I wouldn't ask about it, when I talk my sh*t, ''I'm and ass about it''
That's being a man, right?
Always wrong when you mad, right?
You're best friend when I'm doing what you want, but then the reason you sad, right?
But I can't mask this, you bring pain to me, but I love you like a masochist
Another match with this, I doubt it, and no other fella would be about it
So despite the pains and what we're doing so far, round 2 nows wounds turn to beatiful scars
So move your tongue near my molars babe, and dig your nails in my shoulderblade