Problems

Try as I may, I can't fix you
I'll keep falling short
My love is just a band-aid peeling off

I am in control of how I feel
You are in control of what you think is real
And I am in control of if I stay
I want to but I know you'll never change

Point it out, and brush it off
You have had enough
Of my worries, of my doubts
These walls ain't coming down

Try as I may, I can't fix you
I'll keep falling short
My love is just a band-aid peeling off
Actions fail you, your talk is cheap
Still I let you run back to me
And I hold your problems until they fall asleep

You are in control of what you see
But you shut the console down and you won't speak
Something else takes over in your head
It brings me down and follows us to bed
Why am I still here? I never learn
You cannot heal a boy who thinks that he deserves to burn

Point it out, won't see it through
Still I'm in love with you
Push me out and make me cry
There's nothing left inside

Try as I may, I can't fix you
I'll keep falling short
My love is just a band-aid peeling off
Actions fail you, your talk is cheap
Still I let you run back to me
And I hold your problems until they fall asleep

I'll call it out and call it off
I have had enough
Of your worries of your doubts
I tried to break them down
Down

But my love just a band-aid peeling off

Actions fail you, your talk is cheap
And I've been letting you run back to me
And I hold your problems until they fall asleep
Actions fail you, your talk is cheap
Still I let you run back to me
And I hold your problems until they fall asleep



Credits
Writer(s): Sasha Samara
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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