In my eyes i do the best,
to be just what you want,
but no matter what I do,
it never seems like enough.
I want to be happy,
not argue or fight,
but when I seem to be doin so good,
nothing turns out right.
You say I make you feel bad,
if I ever do, let me know,
I can't not do it,
if you never tell me so.
But at the same time,
you do the same to me,
you make me feel like I don't try,
like I'm not good enough, like I never will be.
You think your words don't hurt,
just cuz I'm a guy,
but the thing you're not seeing,
is that I cry inside.
Wondering if I'll ever feel good enough,
if I'll be able to buy you the things you want,
if I'll be able to support a family,
if I'll be able to give enough.
Are you gonna be mine forever,
will we make it through rough stuff,
will I always have your love,
or will you just give up?
These are the things I think about,
when we have a bad day,
because you think that I don't care,
about the things you say.
The fact is I do,
and I always will,
as long as we're together,
as long as you're here.