Why Would I Choose to Love Again?
Every situation just seems to lead to more sin
Many would say that this ship has sailed
But I still believe I will get my fairytale
So far, love has brought me nothing but despair
I have been nothing but a good woman, it is not fair
Tired of dealing with men who have blindfolds over their eyes
Tired of dealing with these demons in disguise
Trying to find love today is the equivalent of taking a dumpster dive
But through all the heartbreaks, I still manage to survive
So the question remains, why would I choose to love again?
Because this time, I won't be a loser. I am playing the game to win
