It's like she can't, can't comprehend, just why she
can't, keep a man
She tries so hard to be recognize
but still he dosen't see the pain roll through her
eyes
Hair done check make-up check she make sure before he gets home
the table set. He
walks inside he says hes tired, she balls up fist then she
replies
Please wen you look at me tell me what you see am I just a pretty
face or
Is it just that we, we weren't meant to be? or am I just a
another face your tired of chasing.
You know what I'm tired of the games
You know what and things just ain't the same
You know what it's time to walk away
You know what your no Good.
No Good ♥
Walk away
♥