I'm not gonna pretend
that I know what goes through your head.
You could've had all my love
But you chose that whore instead.
I'm not gonna be your water
When the fire burns at your feet.
I wish I could be the nightmares
that wake you from your sleep.
I'm not gonna be the air
that constantly lets you breath.
And I'm not gonna be the fix
that you and I both need.
I'm not gonna be your shelter
in the cold and pouring rain.
I'm not gonna be the person
to take away your pain
I will be the reminder
deep in the back of your head
That won't let you be content
until the past, you regret. |