Friday, September 30, 2011

It's Not About You
















Circumstance, get it right, let your inhibition go
I’m tryin’ to work it out, but you’re takin’ up the show
I need some space, this ain’t your place, move a little down
I was here first like the child says, and you’re from downtown

What is it you're gettin’ at, promiscuous boy?
Thought trains, emotional disarray, relationship employ
Well, I ain’t implying that, so step off the page
You don’t have a right taking over, this is my stage

So move out
You think you got it all, boy
Well, clue this, this is my story
Get out
You have no right to my life, boy
It’s not about you, it’s about me
And if you’re planning on staying, I’m gonna call security
Tell the world about the bad things you’ve done to me
So move away
I’m taking back my place
I don’t care where you go as long as I don’t see your face

Prepositions and your damn, dumb proposals on replay
Don’t you get it, don’t forget it, listen to what I say
No, no, I’m done, through, over and we’re split now
It’s like you don’t give a care, back beggin’ in the crowd

Gotta think clear, stay on track, but you’re pushin’ my limits
Steppin’ on my foot, say it’s an accident, there’s no sincerity in it
How do I get you to stop, get your pathetic ego to drop?
Stalkin’ me to home, business, you better get off

So move out
You think you got it all, boy
Well, clue this, this is my story
Get out
You have no right to my life, boy
It’s not about you, it’s about me
And if you’re planning on staying, I’m gonna call security
Tell the world about the bad things you’ve done to me
So move away
I’m taking back my place
I don’t care where you go as long as I don’t see your face

What makes you think you have the right
To storm into my room at night?
How do you still even know the way?
Get out of my photo shoots
You don’t need me, I don’t need you
If you want it, I’ll give you a cue, but don’t say
That you’ve been there for me
All you’ve brought is misery
Obsessively coming back to me
Get out, get away from me
Right now

Move out
You think you got it all, boy
Well, clue this, this is my story
Get out
You have no right to my life, boy
It’s not about you, it’s about me
(Repeat x1)

It’s not about you
It’s not about you
It’s not about you
It’s not, it’s not
It’s not about you

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