The Good Guy

If it were so easy then you would do it too

Factor in life events that might get you excused

Save your face, no embrace, in a loop, I’m confused

Time has passed but I’m still mad at the good guy

Run away, can’t you face the demon that you made

I have friends, it depends on the day and circumstance

Held at will, I’ll repent if I think that it’s worth it

Why do you have to tell me that you are the good guy

I did what I had to do just so that you could leave

Never once was I sure that you were the one for me

It is easy to write songs when your heart is broken

But your pen will miss the paper when you are spoken

You moved on so damn fast and I caught you red handed

Save those tears for the day when I take pity on you

But for now I will show you that I was the best thing

Then you’ll know you chose to pretend to be a good guy

 

I do not speak my mind out of fear of labels

And you can’t read my mind. I don’t need to be cradled

Side by side, stories end, fiction or a fable

Detailed lists of events you are not a good guy

You did not treat me with any kind of respect

But instead you made feel so incompetent

Was it love or a way to kill time in the mean?

If you need me to speak it’ll be kindly

I hate you I hate you I hate you so damn much

A strong word to make you know I am a serious.

I applied energy in all of my effortless

You can tell the next boy that you are such a good guy

I bet you’re laugh still screams with a fake undertone

And those shoes that you wore do not fit anymore

This pink shirt reeks of tears and those stains don’t wash out

You don't get to ignore my whole life any longer

A whole year of regret, wasted time I won’t get back

Nothing passed my good looks is defined as shallow

Passing your apartment just so I can go home

I’m afraid I’m not heard but I like the attention

A blind man only sees with his ears and his feelings

You could see all the things that you chose not to listen

I made you realize people are not your toys

But every time I would break it down there’s a new door

I hope you understand that I am still so hurt

And I’ll have to live with this when I’m going forward

If you have to declare that you are this person

Then you aren’t the good guy that you are claiming to be

I bet you’re laugh still screams with a fake undertone

And those shoes that you wore do not fit anymore

This pink shirt reeks of tears and those stains don’t wash out

You don't get to ignore my whole life any longer

A whole year of regret, wasted time I won’t get back

Nothing passed my good looks is defined as shallow

Passing your apartment just so I can go home

I’m afraid I’m not heard but I like the attention

A blind man only sees with his ears and his feelings

You could see all the things that you chose not to listen

I made you realize people are not your toys

But every time I would break it down there’s a new door

I hope you understand that I am still so hurt

And I’ll have to live with this when I’m going forward

If you have to declare that you are this person

Then you aren’t the good guy that you are claiming to be