I'm stranded
I'm drowning
Stuck in an abyss
My heart
Was not guarded
Cupid can miss
Maybe that's why
Our love is a battflield
I'm unthoughtful
I'm an idiot
Stuck in and on stupid
My mind
Was wide open and
Let rude people visit
Maybe that's why
Our love is a battlefield
I'm realistic
I'm brutal
Stuck in one kind of Hell
I'm burning
With fever and
No one can tell
Maybe that's why
Maybe that's why
Faith Frank 2013
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