FUMBLING

When you say you need me, 
why do you lie?
When you say you love me, 
why do you lie to my face?

Oh, I don’t know what it is you want from me. 
Am I too late?

When you say your proud of me, 
I don’t know how to act
When you run your mouth to me, 
I’ve already reacted to you

I don’t of anyone quite like you
No, I won’t find anyone like you. 
Like you…