Lyrics

You fell for him at 25 10 years down the line You get the ick but don’t know why I’ll tell you for free this time As a fair observing eye It’s clear that he’s content Presenting As impotent Lately & as for your intrusive pride You still take him back Perfected smiles when you’re outside So no1 sees lack Presenting him as a good guy It’s weird cos in the night you cry Asking “what am I doing?” You don’t have to take it, no You can see he’s ungrateful What you being a saint for? I can see this portrayal, is painful What you being a saint for? I get there’s little onеs involved So it’s not that simple & I would nevеr make it so I know it’s difficult Got so much on the line I know But that don’t mean you stay Blood shot eyes third time this week If I speak Mothers fate looks like it ain’t Only reserved for me Father prays to break the curse God are you busy? Feel free, intervene Could be easy You don’t have to take it, no You can see he’s ungrateful What you being a saint for? I can see this portrayal, is painful What you being a saint for?