Yeah
Yeah
You say you down right next to me
But When shit hits the fan there ain't no empathy
You put me down like Im the enemy
And I try and I try whats so wrong with me
You know all the things that you do
And all the things that you mean when you ain't so cool
I ain't a poet and you know it
I need a place I needed space without you blowin
I would always know you end up goin
And your actions though they end up showin
With All the things that you say to me
All the things that you pride in me
Oh
Never thought that you would ever been
I would really never want to win
I never thought you would just drop and go
And you wouldn't make me stop and go
Its in the past in the past
Its in the past in the past
It just haunts me in the present
It still haunts me like a prison
Its in the past in the past
Its in the past in the past
Still haunts me in the present
It still haunts me like a prison
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
