The monster in you
Your warm smile
Your gentle touch
You made me feel like
The luckiest woman
I listen to all the things
you said
I felt all the love you gave
Even when you didn't know
the right things to say.
Somehow you became a
different way.
Your smile wasn't there
Your touch,
they hurt ...
Your love was all that I want
Yes, I missed the man I loved
Your not you
You turned into a
monster over night.
Your not kind
Your not loving
It's that monster in you
That's why I'm telling
you.
We're through!
Love never suppose to
hurt.
Your fist cause so much
pain.
Now, I have a busted lip,
Black eye and bloody shirt.
I feel like such a low woman.
Your a coward
Your no man
You dealt yourself
that hand.
It's all because,
The monster in you,
that's what you became.
I'm never looking
back
I'm over loving you.
The love we share
and all we been through.
Get your life right
I'm moving on
I don't need a man
I'm better off a
single woman.
I hate the monster
in you!
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