I Guess

I guess I'm really just
Out of love and out of luck of ever feelin it
I guess I never deserved your love in beginning
I guess I wish they wouldn't talk but you listening
I guess I thought you could accept that I ain't innocent
I know my past do come up I can't get rid of it
I'd put you first girl lemme show you there's no limit
Wanna make this last give me a chance I want you intimate
I guess it's over with and I should just get over it

Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Take out the bottles and pour up the bottles
Drink to forget
Smoke cigarettes
I don't smoke cigarettes
Guess I'm just stressed
Guess Imma screw up
I know that they telling you things that could ruin
Whatever I did for you honest intentions
Texting you paragraphs I wanna be dead
Something in my head just told me to do it
My actions don't match what go on in my head
Too many days gone by
I know I'm losing her
I won't chase your time
I'll find another one
But that's my problem ain't it
Happy homes are vacant
Put her in your place but I know that you can't be replaced
I pour that alcohol no chaser
Take shots to the face
Every one erase her
Guess that feeling overrated

I guess I'm really just
Out of love out of luck of ever feelin it
I guess I never deserved your love in beginning
I guess I wish they wouldn't talk but you listening
I guess I thought you could accept that I ain't innocent
I know my past do come up I can't get rid of it
I'd put you first girl lemme show you there's no limit
Wanna make this last give me a chance I want you intimate
I guess it's over with and I should just get over it



Credits
Writer(s): Brandon Washburn
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