Self Serving With A Purpose

Next time my heart breaks in cold rage
I’ll be on your page
Waves of misunderstanding crashing
Demanding passage through
Don’t tell me I’ve changed
Don’t tell me I’ve changed
You’ve got your rights
Don’t mean its right, ethical or sane
I’m not your type your beholding me
Don’t remind, regret
Don’t tell me I’ve changed
Don’t tell me I’ve changed
I’m not like you thought
I’m not like you thought
Still «Desperate is as desperate does»
Self served purpose, grasping straws
Ugly hate and ill breed heart
Misunderstanding from the start
Let’s go!
Don’t tell me I’ve changed
Don’t tell me I’ve changed
I’m not like you thought
I’m not like you thought
Don’t tell me I’ve changed
Don’t tell me I’ve changed
I’m not like you thought
I’m not like you thought