i tend to push the best out of my life
i dont know how to take love
but i can give but cant recieve
they call me the pretty little pyscho
cause i flip the f*ck out the moment that i feel its to close
to comfort
to close to being loved
i run the other way
its something i dont know
how to take
i do know this much
your puting up a fight
and its scares me
i dont know if we can get throught this
im in painic
like an addict
passing
thoughts racing
im not the best to deal with
id understand
if its the last you want to cope with
i never said you had to stay
but i heard it in your voice
theres feeling that are growing
sh*t what have i done
this time its do deep
its to real
your not the one i though
it would be
the most unlikly
pair
just time reveled
all in time
but i always push
away
f*ck*ng every chance
i can give
cause i dont know how to recive love from
any
like what i am
im a beautiful mess
why me ?
i cant give myself the credit
i need to run
i let you in
your in too deep
i hope you have the key