I live off of love, I feed off of hate.
I end up in love, which only ends up in hate.
At times its so confusing, time has got me choosing.
Not always correct, maybe that’s why I’m losing.
It isn’t me, and I doubt that it’s you.
Your eyes got me crazy, it’s like they know what they do.
But that’s not what I need, I’m not lusted by greed,
I’m out for my family and soon enough my own seed.
But you couldn’t provide it,
Now that’s why I hide it.
What a mistake it was taking all the blame,
now I feel stupid, not sad but ashamed.
Knowing that I had the chance, to stop our romance.
Why didn’t I do it.......I was trying to get in your pants.