
Our battles...
Are repetitious...
If not... Broken poetry...
And maybe...
That's the attraction...
That you're ....as self-absorbed as me.
You jumped to the conclusion and...
...landed on my chest.
Now how am I supposed to make you see?
I’ll just write this down...
...with hopes that you'll understand:
I will no longer be disciplined by the frustrations of an insecure man.
And while I kissed your face you'll know that,
I will no longer apologize for your former lovers' mistakes
My past.... is mine to keep
Now who are you... to question me?
Perhaps, someday you'll learn...
too bad ...it's not our turn.
You jumped to the conclusion and...
...landed on my chest
Now how am I supposed to make you see?
I'll just write this down...
...with hopes that you'll understand:
I will no longer be disciplined by the frustrations of an insecure man.
And while I kissed your face you'll know that,
I will no longer apologize for your former lovers' mistakes.
You set the standard for my future.
You set the standard for my lovers.
You set the standard...
I'll just write this down...
...with hopes that you'll understand:
I can no longer be disciplined by the frustrations of an insecure man.
And as I kiss your face you'll know that,
I will no longer apologize for you former lovers' mistakes.
I will write this down:
"Former lovers' mistakes."



