I gotta do what I gotta do
and it all comes down to you
with your hands on her hips
and you on my lips
your eyes say everything
Like how you still care for me
But I'm not good enough am I?
Don't you know you make me cry?
you always want the better
but can never commit for forever
you keep coming back with the same excuse
you think it's helping...but it's really no use
your silent but deadly but I think you already know
so why don't I just let you go?
