Sometimes I want to beat myself up for not exploding.
I want no self control
I want to be self indulgence
But you are here with me.
The action spoken before I can take a hand upside somebodies head.
It’s funny how I get saved just in the nic of time.
The spoken voice let me know early before my hand went up
Stop think then react
For this brain is not promised to catch your heart beforehand
So the ignoring this and that for that
Will enable you to go for this or that.
My voice said I’m just telling you
The road before you go on seeing nothing
And ya get crammed into never believing
I had you before you loved me
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