Punishment and the Prize

Punishment and the Prize

Hey baby I’m afraid of losing you

Maybe it’s just history but it always seems like the thing we do

I fuck it up or you do but we always seem to

It’s all so new this time

Or it’s suppose to be

We got to get use to the concept of you without me.

I wanna be ok with it but it burns me inside when I try

I want you to be happy but I’m not gonna lie

A part of me will always be in love with you and struggle to say goodbye

Sometimes getting to keep you in any way is the punishment and sometimes the prize

The truth of it is hidden in my eyes

Nicely placed three behind my It’s ok disguise

MAH