Can't Believe It

I'm tired of arguing
We're on and off again
I'm tired and you're a mess

Can't believe it
Can't believe it
I'm tired of arguing
Can't believe it
Can't believe it
We're on and off again
Can't believe it
Can't believe it
I'm tired and you're a mess

Can't believe it
Can't believe it
I'm tired of arguing
Can't believe it
Can't believe it
We're on and off again
Can't believe it
Can't believe it
I'm tired and you're a mess

Pick up your face boo
No, I don't hate you
I just need you to see that this ain't cool
I slide to your city, we make due
If we gonna tango, it takes two
Do you wanna stay, I can't make you
I know what I can do
Lick on your titty in April
And pray to the pussy, I'm grateful
Yeah, uh
A moment of silence when we get to vibing
I put on some music, you know I hate silence
While telling my story, I say I need guidance
Not easily frighten, my family keep dying
I'm wondering why yet I know all the whys
I look in the mirror and don't see my eyes
I'm wearing a mask, I live in disguise
You still don't know what me leaving implies
I thought I knew better and as I get older I keep getting clever
I know it won't work
And I know it'll hurt to see us move on
I know that we're strong
You, the oldest of two
I'm the oldest of seven
Don't do what I preach, will I ever see heaven
I doubt the whole world and tripled my questions
How do we know that there's even a heaven
How dare you just question
The lies that they told you
The ways that they mold you
Steadily broken you down all the way to your atoms
And stand every Sunday to worship on Sabbath
I know it's a habit
Not easily broken
Not easily chosen
You know that I'm hoping

Can't believe it
Can't believe it
I'm tired of arguing (tired of arguing)
Can't believe it
Can't believe it
We're on and off again (on and off again)
Can't believe it
Can't believe it
I'm tired and you're a mess (I'm tired and you're a mess, you're a mess, you're a mess, You're a mess)

Can't believe it
Can't believe it
I'm tired of arguing (tired of arguing)
Can't believe it
Can't believe it
We're on and off again (on and off again)
Can't believe it
Can't believe it
I'm tired and you're a mess (I'm tired and you're a mess, you're a mess, you're a mess, You're a mess)



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Writer(s): Na'zir Sims
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