How can I talk to you when it’s obvious you don’t listen?
Fighting submission although I miss the hugging and kissing
I can’t deal with the bitching
Your flame is too hot so I’m stepping out the kitchen
I’ll admit that loving you is delicious love the taste
But the fussing and fighting has me wanting space another place
For the tranquility I seek although it’s sometimes sweet
But we can’t live in the sheets so love is not complete
It makes me weak when the passion reaches its peak
But the this cup of ours has sprung a leak
Dripping away is the love I have my first reaction was to reach and grab
But that is no future when we live in the past so why be mad
If I’m so wrong Lord give me a sign cause there is no excuse for this grown man crying
Am I blind from mischief trips and time?
Thinking of white lines while chiefing the best of pine
No solution I find but to leave I love you for sure though it’s hard too believe
This pain I receive causes my heart to bleed begging to God as I scuff my knees
Lord whip me with ease, please
Snap back I’m a man although I held back when she raised her hand
I didn’t’ mean to hurt her it wasn’t the plan
In being all I can be I’m just a man but you don’t understand
In your sexual fantasy I can be your toy but you got life tore up, thinking I’m a boy
Yes I’m the man when we’re wetting the sheets with sweat and skeet
But from this total relationship I must retreat cause talk is cheap
Talking about love and trust damn be for real
I’m sick of talk I want something I can feel so on this thing we must chill cause for my headache your not the pill