| All you used to do was put me down
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| But I found a way to pick myself up off the ground, and I
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| And all you used to do was criticize me
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| But now I found the good and I emphasize it, see
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| You would always get so sensitive
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| And try to turn your transgressions into my guiltiness, but now
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| I’m certain of the way I live
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| And what I’m responsible for in this twisted game
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| And it’s such a shame that you
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| Try to make pain another word for my name
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| Whether giving or receiving, it’s one and the same
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| Just one more link in your long-ass chain
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| But it’s time to break this frame and my strengthful will
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| Time to jump off this negative cycle we’ve built
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| Gave my heart, but my self-respect you won’t steal
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| Now it’s time to let you go if you can’t hear or feel me, so
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| So I asked my momma for her two cents
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| And then I asked my little sister and I asked my friend
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| Then I asked my poppa once and I asked him again
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| Came to the consensus from all them opinions
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| That life is too short to be unhappy
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| And since I know what I’m worth, there’ll be no settling for dirt
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| Knowing what I deserve is gold
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| If I want diamonds, then I can’t settle for coal
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| And maybe I was just too strong to let go
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| Maybe I was just too weak to let it show
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| Maybe I was just too stubborn to say no
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| But whatever the case, I can’t take it no more
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| Sometimes I think maybe we’ll patch it all up
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| Like a favorite pair of jeans that you won’t give up on
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| And I hope maybe one of these arguments will make up
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| And start again like when we had started this up
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| Back when everything was fresh and every moment a blessing
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| I’d laugh at all of your jokes, you’d listen to my suggestions
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| One mind, one soul, one common destination
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| Now we can’t help but fight over the direction |