I'm so mad at myself For giving in to what I want, never again That feeling we felt We called it love, you called it off And I never been so mad at myself. I got this old girl I know she's t

Riddle me this, I gotta figure it out Are they laughing at me Because I'm prone to fear and doubt Am I messed up, am I loud Well eat my dust that's all I am a speck out in the crowd I'm tryin

What is a man, who lays a hand on his lover, and calls it tough love What is a man, who can't take a stand for his daughter, and calls it tough love Your roots grow in the crack of the alleys, Coll