I just woke up and its
raining like my insides
since the day you went
away and all you left
was an indent in the
carpet where you stayed
And It's not called love when
you move like a businessman
The way your hands touch my
skin like I suffer a case
of the human condition
supply and demand
And It's a bad taste you
can't drink away can we be
professional in our exchange?
lets not get caught up get
caught up don't want to get
so carried away it's not what
it is it's what it is not
Been losing count of
the things I missed out
While I've picked up
what you broke Been
blaming myself for not
being stronger not
good enough to say no
And It's a bad taste you
can't drink away can we be
professional in our exchange?
lets not get caught up get
caught up don't want to get
so carried away it's
not what it is it's
what it is
I am most myself in times
of weakness You give an
inch I make a mile I am
most myself in times of
weakness hiding in your
shadows I'm waiting
for a dare to wake up
And It's a bad taste you
can't drink away can we be
professional in our exchange?
lets not get caught up get
caught up don't want to get
so carried away it's
not what it is it's
what it is it's not what
it is it's what it is not
Outro
I am most myself in
times of weakness
I am most myself in
times of weakness
I am most myself in
times of weakness
hiding in your shadows I'm
waiting for a dare to wake up