I’M FED UP WITH YOU
I’M FED UP, WITH YOU
I’M FED UP, WITH YOU
But I love the sound of your voice
I’M FED UP, WITH YOU
But I love the way you treat me
I’M FED UP, WITH YOU
But I can’t stand to see you leave.
Sometimes I sit and I think,
And get so mad, as I sit within myself
Not sure if it’s you or me
Who possess this guidance of hurt?
But while reaching for this answer
To lend a hand with truth
I find
I’m not fed up with you
I just needed to find my way to say,
I LOVE YOU
Standing where I need to be,
Deryo