Me, Me, Me
You kept me out of trouble
As much as you can stand well I don't blame you
If he lies in your bed
Or put lies in your head
If he interrupts the feeling
That he cannot comprehend
I guess it's me me me
She put me out on the floor
But I could not speak out
But I won't judge you
If you just won't give up
If you just won't give in
Let him drink himself to sleep
And wonder where he's been
Oh yes it's me, me, me, me
I do my very own thinkin' in these days
And I can't never concentrate
But if you just live in my ways
I got a desire
I got a desire
You wrote me on a Sunday
Don't you wanna company
Well you don't need it
If he only hangs around cracking jokes and feeling down
If you put your arms around me
Just so you can leave him out
I guess it's me, me, me, me
I do my very own thinkin' these days
And I can't concentrate
But if you just learn in my ways
I got a desire
You keep me out of trouble
As much as you can stand, well I don't blame you
If he lies in your bed
Put lies in your head
If he interrupts the feeling
That he cannot comprehend
I guess it's me, me, me
As much as you can stand well I don't blame you
If he lies in your bed
Or put lies in your head
If he interrupts the feeling
That he cannot comprehend
I guess it's me me me
She put me out on the floor
But I could not speak out
But I won't judge you
If you just won't give up
If you just won't give in
Let him drink himself to sleep
And wonder where he's been
Oh yes it's me, me, me, me
I do my very own thinkin' in these days
And I can't never concentrate
But if you just live in my ways
I got a desire
I got a desire
You wrote me on a Sunday
Don't you wanna company
Well you don't need it
If he only hangs around cracking jokes and feeling down
If you put your arms around me
Just so you can leave him out
I guess it's me, me, me, me
I do my very own thinkin' these days
And I can't concentrate
But if you just learn in my ways
I got a desire
You keep me out of trouble
As much as you can stand, well I don't blame you
If he lies in your bed
Put lies in your head
If he interrupts the feeling
That he cannot comprehend
I guess it's me, me, me
Credits
Writer(s): Taylor Goldsmith, John Mccauley, Matthew Vasquez
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