And it really makes me sick
Your talking about how you want me
And how much that you love me
But all that sh*t really doesn't matter
Your blabbering about that sh*t
That really makes me not want to sit
And stick around
You've got diahera of the mouth
And i can't seem to get away
From your constant talking
Boring me with these random words
About love and how were ment to be together
Drowning me with your constant talking
Next time please just give a warning
So ill know
When to walk away
Still with the blabbering of the mouth
Wont somone please take me out
And get me away from you
(this is my first song EVER!!!)