If I was smarter, I would probably turn around before I get to you

Before I say whats on my mind, before it gets to you (Ohhh)

If I was the the tiniest bit of a better person,

I might be the be the bigger person and walk away but no..

 

Cause you dont really love me,

You love the way I second guess myself, when your in the room,

Cause I don’t think you really love me,

It’s a story that I heard upon the wind when I was farther than the rain goes down.