I’m itching for something else
Something greater
It’s just beyond my finger tips
I’m itching to see another
That is better
Yet is beyond my finger tips.
I don’t need your bullshit
That your about to dump in my ear
I’m full of it already
And I don’t need your lies.
These signs that I should quit
I saw them all and they fueled my fear
That this life isn’t steady.
Despite all of our tries.
We’re better off with facts
That I’m about to launch in this fight
These are things I have to say
So shut up and listen
Every man has take me for a fool
And now I’m done with all of you
Sleeping with my best friend
Fooling around when I’m out of town
For every man I’ve ever called mine
I know all your crimes against me
It’s a shame I loved some of you
You’re the ones who made me a fool
If any one asks I’ll be petty
And call you out in every detail.
I’m itching for something else
Something greater
It’s just beyond my finger tips
I’m itching to see another
That is better
Yet is beyond my finger tips.
Let it go
These fingers are growing tired
Ready to touch another
I’m itching for something else
Something greater
It’s just beyond my finger tips
I’m itching to see another
That is better
Yet is beyond my finger tips.
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