[intro]
(Seven)
[Pre-Chorus]
Trying hard to break the mood
I'm feeling sick, it's so awful
Can't leave, it still won't make make it right
Standing in the mirror, I'm finna cry
[Chorus]
I got all these blisters from my faults
I got all these marks it's from all my wrongs
Damn I'm really the worst man, I'm just a pawn
You gon' tell me I'm good, but I know you're wrong
[Verse]
[?] I know it's long
You be making me feel so comfortable
And I'm wishing it was the same
I'm trying hard, I can't be blamed
Trying hard, you're wishing the worst on me
I'm so dull and bland, can't you see?
You be making me feel so comfortable
And I wish that I wasn't dull
[Pre-Chorus]
Trying hard to break the mood
I'm feeling sick, it's so awful
Can't leave, it still won't make make it right
Standing in the mirror, I'm finna cry
[Chorus]
I got all these blisters from my faults
I got all these marks it's from all my wrongs
Damn I'm really the worst man, I'm just a pawn
You gon' tell me I'm good, but I know you're wrong
I got all these blisters from my faults
I got all these marks it's from all my wrongs
Damn I'm really the worst man, I'm just a pawn
You gon' tell me I'm good, but I know you're wrong
(That's the way, it's meant to be)