Guys like you
How can I stay calm when you're the only thing running through my mind?
Usually I spend my nights awake and I wonder,
But why should I sit here and ponder.
Why momma always told me not too hang around guys like you,
The ones who always make you feel blue.
I believe it's the devil in my heart,
That rips and shreds it apart.
Maybe it's all in my head,
all the words you said.
Does it feel the same to you?
It's a quarter past three and I'm still up,
But I guess you wouldn't have a clue because you're only worried about you.
