Guts!

Oh why do you hate my guts
Even when you're winning
I won't entertain your thoughts
Insecurities are always drifting

You touch me just to feed me because you know I would starve
Get up off your high ass horse and tell me why I'm such a mess
Memories of jungle jims come flooding back with trees I've carved
Remind me of how I get rest with my mind away from chess

Cause your tired and fired up to leave me
And I'm complacent to the idea of you on my shoulder

Stop asking about my childhood
It's not fair I seem happier

You laugh when you can't see me because you know I'm too far
You're so pretty when I see you I can't help but act bizarre
All my friends say I should love though I've tried a thousand times
I just wish I knew you better after all our countless lines

Cause your tired and fired up to leave me
And I'm complacent to the idea of you on my shoulder

Oh why do you haunt my thoughts
Although I guess it's fitting
I won't give way to your tether
Although I guess you're winning



Credits
Writer(s): Adrian Adams
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