Burden

I’m sorry that I talk too much

Or maybe I don’t talk enough

and though my understanding’s rough

I know that you’re not in love

God I hate this feeling

Usually I know I’m good

But this flirting got me hurting

Why the **** is it so tough

I don’t wanna be that girl to you

I don’t wanna make a mess

Criticize all the things you do

Adding to all your stress

I don’t wanna be a burden

Cuz I can see you’re hurting

So I’ll take my things and go

But I feel so impossible

Those questions you were asking

Are still running through my brain

Like why my shit ain’t lasting, and

Why I make mistakes, and no

I don’t think that’s fair of you

Who are you anyway

So now I think that I’m scared of you

I’m so bad with first dates

I don’t wanna be that girl to you

I don’t wanna make a mess

Criticize all the things you do

Adding to all your stress

I don’t wanna be a burden

Cuz I can see you’re hurting

So I’ll take my things and go

But I feel so impossible