“Maybe I’m too good”

Acceptance

A three syllable word so spoken but never heard

Its time to make a change I’m feeling derranged

Going crazy I’m losing my mind trying to leave this behind

Oh baby

I’ve been thinking lately

It’s time to grow up

Our time is better spent on ourselves

Oh baby

I’ve been thinking lately

You’re not right for me

And Maybe I’m too good for you

Our company

Is going out of business working on our fitness

outgrew your stage and saying I drifted away

Your friends say I settled well pots to a kettle

How could you trust them over me?

Those people so set in their misery

They never could make it work

They’ll only tell you how much you hurt

Oh baby

I’ve been thinking lately

It’s time to grow up

Our time is better spent on ourselves

Oh baby

I’ve been thinking lately

You’re not right for me

And Maybe I’m too good for you

Maybe I’m too good for you

(You said I changed)

Maybe I’m too good for you

(But you never changed)

Maybe I’m too good for you

(You said I need therapy)

Maybe I’m too good for you

(But you did this to me)

Acceptance

A three syllable word so spoken but never heard

Its time to make a change I’m feeling derranged

Going crazy I’m losing my mind trying to leave this behind

Oh baby

I’ve been thinking lately

It’s time to grow up

Our time is better spent on ourselves

Oh baby

I’ve been thinking lately

You’re not right for me

And Maybe I’m too good for you

Maybe I’m too good for you

(You said I changed)

Maybe I’m too good for you

(But you never changed)

Maybe I’m too good for you

(You said I need therapy)

Maybe I’m too good for you

(But you did this to me)

Did I ever really have her

(That fucking backstabber)

Did I ever really have her

(Nothing really matters)

Really flipped the script

Accusations sailed the ship

Countless nights alone

Hearing you on the phone

Everyone know but me

Loser in my head is all he’ll be

But what does that say about me?