No Good At Love Songs
I'm not good at making love songs
But, dammit, I still try
I know that sometimes, I'm the problem
But I still don't know why
My momma said "Don't worry about it
It gets better over time"
But I don't believe that anymore
I'm still paying the price
And I don't even know what happened
It's like a chain of reactions
Someone pass me another bottle
Ha
I've been looking for myself in a world full of problems
But, dammit, I'm hard to find
"Live With No Brakes," yeah, that's my motto
But I don't know how to drive
Now tell me why, why, why
We still fight, fight, fight
In the middle of the night
"Won't you love me this time?"
I've been rethinkin' whatchu said
It's been playin' in my head
Now I've been layin' in my bed
Tryina figure out whatchu meant
You said you were losing yourself
I think that's just another excuse
And I know it's all in my head
I'm sorry I'm used to bein' used
I've been through this so many times
You wouldn't have a clue
And I'm sorry if this is all too much
I'm just tryina not get bruised
I'm not good at making love songs
But, dammit, I still try
I know that sometimes, I'm the problem
But I still don't know why
My momma said "Don't worry about it
It gets better over time"
But I don't believe that anymore
I'm still paying the price
But, dammit, I still try
I know that sometimes, I'm the problem
But I still don't know why
My momma said "Don't worry about it
It gets better over time"
But I don't believe that anymore
I'm still paying the price
And I don't even know what happened
It's like a chain of reactions
Someone pass me another bottle
Ha
I've been looking for myself in a world full of problems
But, dammit, I'm hard to find
"Live With No Brakes," yeah, that's my motto
But I don't know how to drive
Now tell me why, why, why
We still fight, fight, fight
In the middle of the night
"Won't you love me this time?"
I've been rethinkin' whatchu said
It's been playin' in my head
Now I've been layin' in my bed
Tryina figure out whatchu meant
You said you were losing yourself
I think that's just another excuse
And I know it's all in my head
I'm sorry I'm used to bein' used
I've been through this so many times
You wouldn't have a clue
And I'm sorry if this is all too much
I'm just tryina not get bruised
I'm not good at making love songs
But, dammit, I still try
I know that sometimes, I'm the problem
But I still don't know why
My momma said "Don't worry about it
It gets better over time"
But I don't believe that anymore
I'm still paying the price
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Writer(s): Mark Rogers
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