he isn't me

Lyrics

i'm not good with words, but i'll sure make this hurt, you're so careless and so selfish, yeah, you're nothin' but a flirt, you're lower than dirt, showing off in that skirt, you think i'm basic like these other guys, well hunny you'll learn, if you don't know a thing about me, know that i can be alone, i'm independent, i can carry on and do things on my own, i don't need you in my life, but damn, you sure made me feel nice, but now it's over, had your chance, now maybe in another life, you've been trying to find, anybody that could give you piece of mind, so you go to the bar, let some dude take you home, you wake in the morning, but the shame isn't gone, so you turn the bottle, you turn to the weed, yeah, you're drowning in liquor and you watch some tv, but the sixty-inch screen, can't erase what you've seen, 'cause that guy in your bed, he isn't me, you say there's plenty of guys, plenty of guys, but when i see out in public, got no man by your side, yeah you never make eyes, you know that kills me inside, i wish that we could be mature and learn to move past the lies, but you're so childish, i'm done with it, i'm tired of this stress, talk about me to your friends, but you're still calling for sex, bet you don't tell 'em that, i bet they don't know the half, spreadin' rumors 'bout me only makes yourself look more daft, you've been trying to find, anybody that could give you piece of mind, so you go to the bar, let some dude take you home, you wake in the morning, but the shame isn't gone, so you turn the bottle, you turn to the weed, yeah, you're drowning in liquor and you watch some tv, but the sixty-inch screen, can't erase what you've seen, 'cause that guy in your bed, he isn't me, yeah, i tried and tried to make things better, and to make it work out, but at the end of the day, you're so indecisive and you're just way too proud, and i tried to be what you need, but all you need is a priest, only god can save you now, don't come crying to me, you've been trying to find, anybody that could give you piece of mind, so you go to the bar, let some dude take you home, you wake in the morning, but the shame isn't gone, so you turn the bottle, you turn to the weed, yeah, you're drowning in liquor and you watch some tv, but the sixty-inch screen, can't erase what you've seen, 'cause that guy in your bed, he isn't me, he isn't me