What It Is

I can see you ahead of me,

But I'm not always forward thinking,

I'll tell you what you want to hear,

It depends on what I've been drinking.

'Cause everything I do or say,

Makes it hard for you to stay,

We both know, What it is.

Nowadays we talk too much,

Like you're forgetting all the good ****,

You decide whats wrong with me,

I always used to let you say,

But now I like to think out loud,

You're running with some different crowd,

We both know, What it is.

I don't know you anyomore, supposed to be the man, that I live my life by,

And you're attitudes become a bore,

And I'm so tired, I can't even cry, cry.

Mr Ultra Sensitive,

I'll never let myself forget you,

Messed each other up you know,

So I'm sorry if I upset you,

Tomorrow is another day so I'll call you cause that's OK,

We both know, What it is.

I don't know you anyomore, supposed to be the man, that I live my life by,

I live my life.

And your attitudes become a bore,

And I'm so tired, I can't even cry, I cant even cry.

Relationship doesn't remain,

we resonate on different flames ,

I could cut you down again,

If you was like all other men,

If you were like all other men,

I know that I could shut you down again,

But my friend, but my friend.

I don't know you anyomore, supposed to be the man, that I live my life by,

I live my life.

Your attitudes become a bore,

And I'm so tired, I can't even cry.

I don't know you anyomore, supposed to be the man, that I live my life by.

Your attitudes become a bore,

And I'm so tired, I can't even cry.