De Votre Bouche (4:LMA)

Sometimes life’s not fair, I correct myself, I mean, all the time.
I feel like complaining, but it only bothers you.
The things I do, they make your blood run cold.

There’s a lot of things that no one likes,
But I want the answers now, must be all confused somehow.
Did you say what I heard about?
I’ve heard a million things, gossip being sent to me.
I don’t want to believe it until I hear it from your mouth.

Tell me, why are you friendly to my face? What I mean is barely nice.
But when I’m not around, I hear you like to put me down, embarrassment is what I get.

There’s a lot of things that no one likes,
But I want the answers now, must be all confused somehow
Did you say what I heard about?
I’ve heard a million things, gossips being sent to me.
I don’t want to believe it until I hear it from your mouth.

(GLUw)