I dig the women that hate themselves/
It\'s easier to show affection when they aren\'t self complacent/
No competition, it\'s you versus past regrets/
Love is a sickness that\'s never contagious can\'t cage this feeling won\'t ever let up/
Up and up rises the fever just like the jury when your guilty cause everyone\'s had enough/
Surprise to the innocent when they don\'t want your two cents/
Change never comes unless both parties are open but that lids shut too tight closed off to all sense/
Ears are closed wide shut along with the heart/
You lost your script so I\'m gonna have to play your part/