Blinded

Just when I thought you knew me well

You're bothered by what circulates and surely I can tell

I know you heard about Georgia peach, i.e. Ashley

I know you feel like my past girls are still mad me for...

I see you couldn't finish your statement

I'm hard to satisfy and I'm never complacent

And by the time I find myself comfortable enough

There's a break up that follows, the recovery is tough but...

 

You think I'm ringing their phones

You think I'm owning a throne

You think since all these people love me that I'm never alone

You think that I'm not over her

We're cool, but I don't talk to her

You think that I love starting over and my past is a blur

You think... Ugh... You think that we could be something

You judge me when I say my feelings are nothing

I hate what this is becoming

 

Blinded by your thoughts, I can't figure your perception

How you love me so? You dismiss important questions.