Jul 18, 2021
Even
When is it too many times To tell you that I think of you every night I don't want to make it hard on you So I could be cruel Yeah I could make you hate me Would that make it easy Did you think I forgot The fireworks, the black eye Trading blows on the fourth of July But you were right, I was asking for it I always am It's no good if the pain doesn't make you feel like you earned it And I probably deserved it 'Cause all you ever say is "What's the point Is anybody there to help me now" It's not that I think I'm good I know that I'm evil I guess I was trying to even it out
