When Reality of it is
what we had really wasn't shit.
I Should of known that from the get
when on the first night you let me hit
Followed up the next morning it was great
Not to mention,
For the next couple days we offered and shared one another's time and attention.
Then things start feeling distant
Friends became strangers
What was once mutual started feel-unusual.
6am banging on the door that shit was crucial,
My heart was heavy my lips were sealed but Don't get twisted I'm steps away from my Springfield
Who would of known the outcome if that door had open?
Thinking back on it now I'm steady in motion
" Fall back and keep your distance "
"Save yourself from being broken "
But..
Yet appreciative for the moments...
