When this began we was the perfect match, perhaps
we had some problems but we working at it, and now
the arguments are getting loud.
I wanna say:
But I can't help u, from walkin out just a little way.
All u have to do is to just take my hand and understand.
Tell me who knows, a peaceful place where I can go
To clear my head I'm feeling low, losing control,
my heart is saying leave? oh hell no,
What a tangle web we weave,
when we conspire to conceive.
Now i left you with scars, tears on your pillow and you still stay
As you sit and pray, hoping the beatings will go away?
It wasn't always a hit and run relationship.
It use to be love, happieness and companionship.
Remember when I treated you good
I moved you up to hills, out the ills of the shitty hood!
Me and you a happy home, when it was on....
I had a love to call my own......