Thought he was a savage
Guess I was right with how he played with my heart
Guess we had to much baggage
Thought you were the one from the start
Got me pick up the pieces of my mind
Just trynna leave everything you did behind
So mad that I wasted all my time
All I have left to do is rhyme
Got my thoughts down on the page
Translate them to the stage
Gonna make love from this f*cked disaster
Got my thoughts down on the page
Translate them to the stage
Gonna make love from this f*cked disaster
I used to think that we were perfect for each other
But I guess I was a sucker, cause you had another lover
Took me so long, to move on, only way was through a good Song
And a game of beer pong, plus a hit from the bong
Now I'm up so high, though I'm still asking why
It went so wrong, so now I guess this is so long
Got my thoughts down on the page
Translate them to the stage
Gonna make love from this f*cked disaster
Got my thoughts down on the page
Translate them to the stage
Gonna make love from this f*cked disaster