It's Just The Typical

It's just the typical
Predictable
I start loving you
With all that I am
You decided that
I'm not your type of man

A meditated plan
You'd stab me in the back
As soon as you knew
I was in your hand

The trust I gave
Is just the lust you crave
And I your slave
You ran and I stayed

My insecurities
Of the mess you left
Is one of the reasons
Whiskeys on my breathe

So critical
But just the typical
Predictable
This bottle in my hand
Each sip is stiff
Thoughts of what ifs

Chalk it up as a crash
A fast train derailed
I tried so hard
I tried so hard
Just to fail
And I did it so well
And I did it so well

So critical
But just the typical