-He says he loves me
But he comes and goes when he pleases
When the door shuts
It's like another paper cut
And I'm stuck with a hand full of bandaids
Until he comes back around like them ceiling fan blades
Claims he loves me
But he cuts me into pieces
When I'm sewed up
Here comes another paper cut
Now I'm stuck with a hand full of bandaids
Until he comes back around like them ceiling fan blades.....

We met a few years back
Fresh off the plane
Now he consumes me,
No time for self these days.
Man he’s demanding
Give me this, give me that
Quit, you’re not using your head again.
I hate it.
And here we go, his voice is in my head again.
The sign reads “You consume it, you buy"
The statement, he disregards.
It’s my custom to drop to my knees, for his needs.
Now I'm fed up
Bandaging wounds every time they bleed.
So to cope, I touch the pen to the vein.
What a bloody mess dealing with men.
I hate it.
Trying to end the pain but I love him.

He's the reason for the lesions
Man I love him
I start pleading when he's leaving
And every scar on my fingertip is a reminder of
All the lessons learned
On my missions to try to find him but
I'll sit alone until she comes back home.
And I'll be waiting by the phone

[Answers ringing phone]
"Hello."

-He says he loves me
But he comes and goes when he pleases
When the door shuts
It's like another paper cut
And I'm stuck with a hand full of bandaids
Until he comes back around like them ceiling fan blades
Claims he loves me
But he cuts me into pieces
When I'm sewed up
Here comes another paper cut
Now I'm stuck with a hand full of bandaids
Until he comes back around like them ceiling fan blades.....


[On the phone]
He don't live here no more
I heard he’s staying round the way with hypebeast
That don't teach him shit and use all the slang like “hyphy”
Filled with guilt and regret
I'm also willing to bet
My last writings had him wishing he'd come back.

Man the nerve of this bitch
Please pardon my French
But it's been too many days
And I'm getting kind of heated.
Maybe I'll write him a letter in a ladylike way
And send it with the hopes that he might read it.
I can't believe I let him walk all over me.
But all I think about is
When he's here and holding me

I love him
He's the reason for the lesions
Man I love him
I start pleading when he's leaving
And every scar on my fingertip is a reminder of
All the lessons learned
All my missions trying to find him and
I can't complain
I kind of like the pain
He ain't even got a name
He dwells in my brain
And says..

-He says he loves me
But he comes and goes when he pleases
When the door shuts
It's like another paper cut
And I'm stuck with a hand full of bandaids
Until he comes back around like them ceiling fan blades
Claims he loves me
But he cuts me into pieces
When I'm sewed up
Here comes another paper cut
Now I'm stuck with a hand full of bandaids
Until he comes back around like them ceiling fan blades.....

He says she loves me but
(he really thinks that I'm a follower)
He says she loves me but
(I’ve fallen too deep)
He says she loves me but
(I forget too much)
He says she loves me but
(he says I never really listen)
He says she loves me but
(I lack the needed skills)
He says she loves me but
(I never pay attention)
He says she loves me but
(I don’t try hard enough)
He says she loves me but

I’ve waited until the last minute.