So Imma go and catch that train I hope to God I never see you again, but Maybe we should play a quick game of your fault
Been thinking a lot about the shit that we've gotten ourselves into And what I'm about to do, I do it for me I'm really not out to prove I ain't a selfish dude I am, you knew the truth in advance And took the chance the minute we shook them hands, you booked it And looking back, that scale of good and bad Was on a crooked slant, but romance don't come with a booklet You called me immature, well I was immature like this before The difference is you didn't admit that it pissed you off That's if it did at all But if you bit your tongue and thought that you could change me Then baby you may be misinformed No man should change to suit a girl 'Cause if they do, they running the risk of becoming a stranger to themselves I got a train to catch, so farewell I hope you fair well Nah I don't blame you, that ain't fair Well
So Imma go and catch that train I hope to God I never see you again, but Maybe we should play a quick game of your fault And we can stand A pace away, but face to face So we both can see the moment that the stone breaks Yeah maybe we should trade some insults
This train's late, it's typical. Wait, Stay a little more. Hey, Say the things you couldn't say but maybe wish you could. K, I should've listen more, I made you miserable Lately I played invisible, maybe I didn't miss those calls I know I put you second to rapping and bricked the wall up Something just happened and snap, I had to risk it all, but You didn't need a crystal ball to figure that this was all I had My passions for music was bigger than this, if it hits a sore point It's alright, of course I know, of course I know This ain't exactly breaking news, I made you play the background Look, I'm sorry. Honest and then I swear on the friendship that we would've had If I wasn't a dipshit and if you weren't a monstrous hag An horrible bitch that wants the attention so bad That she'll sabotage a man who loves her just to get it You're fucking insane And I don't mean that in a good way Bye-bye
So Imma go and catch that train I hope to God I never see you again, but Maybe we should play a quick game of your fault And we can stand A pace away, but face to face So we both can see the moment that the stone breaks Maybe we should trade some insults