Stuck

Sometimes I feel like I would have been better off just fuckin you,

Because then I wouldn't be losing my mind trying to get in touch with you,

Or fell in love with you,

Maybe I should have just never fucked with you,

I'm pulling out my fuckin hair,

Popping these pills with reckless abandon,

Just grabbing bottles at random

And chasing em down with glasses of Crown Royal,

I shouldn't have ever been thinking of ways to spoil you,

And the only wars I fought with you should have been in the bedroom,

Sometimes I feel like I would have been better off with a quiet one,

Because everybody knows you,

Or at least they want to ,

And everybody wants you,

Your popularity haunts our home like a demon,

So when ever we in the sheets,

Whether we're freaking, eating, or sleeping,

Your phone is ringing,

And I wonder WHO THE FUCK is calling you?

But I ignore it as I often do,

But I can't help but think that I should have never talked to you,

So I come to talk to you and cut if off with you,

And then you smile at me...