Playin myself

 

Maybe im playing myself, playing a trick on my heart

 

Kinda sounds too cliché, but I gotta admit its pretty hard

 

Its like what if, what if, and why

 

Like what exactly does it mean this time

 

Why get involved, when the ending is just around the corner

 

And what if I fall in love, maybe I should just warn her

 

Like my feelings aren’t in tune, like they go missing

 

My words become immune, my actions become dismissing

 

I always fuck it up, before I make it better