Jamari Bradshaw

Cigarettes and white wine

Regrets it all with time

Maybe it's a sign 

That I crossed the line

Flew past go when I was suppose to stop

Seeing green when it's red

Maybe I misread a lot 

Thought  I was the one you  wanted

But permission was never granted

Guess I was just born to be the other guy

Never  the thing you desired

Just the reason for you to  stay higher

Uninspired unmotivated liar

This is my goodbye  

After our brief hi

My little try

To  give you  the world

Now your just the girl

I always wanted but could never have

The one  I tried to grab

But always slipped out of reach

All this meant to teach

Me that loves a game

Oh what a shame

I could never win