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