Smother

Come on, look at that view
Should be a heck of a sunset
You know Uncle Jack says
"Life is what you make it"

You took me by the hand
And you whispered, "Age is just a number, baby"
I don't care about it, I only care about you
You guide my hand to a place it shouldn't be

And I felt guilty for liking it
I was just 15 years old then
You were pushing 30
I still don't function the way I'm supposed to

Several years later, I still fall for people who look like you
Maybe I'm looking for love in the wrong places
But this is where I made my bed
Everyone says it's not my fault

But why do I feel like it's my fault?
Eventually I said no and you hated me for it
And I was alone again
And at that moment, I realized I would rather be a plaything
Than be alone



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Writer(s): Alexander Michael Robinson
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