I loved it much more than I think you know
Does that come as a surprise to you?
But this is not about bitterness
Or confidence
Or any confusion of the two
I think that this is about pride somehow
More than it is about trust
Well I can leave mine at the door
If you can learn to listen and digest
I'm only gonna ask this once
But where the fuck do you get off
Carrying that grudge around
Aiming it at anyone you can
Don't your shoulders get a little sore?
Well I don't wanna carry it around no more
A real boss don't have to be a boss to get ahead
She's only gotta be the man
And it ain't fair for you to throw that back at me my friend
Can't you see me I am doing what I can
Well doesn't it bother you when all your friends keep passing you back
All your cigars?
It's not as if it makes me happy when I hear
That you aren't doing well
I just get so fucking angry
When I see us burning bridges full of cars
So hear me now and take this chance to believe me
I never ever stole from you
I reserve the right to be confused
And I don't think that we deserve to lose
Doesn't coldness get a little old?
Well I don't want to carry it around in my soul
No
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