Mia Zepeda: Music
Amateurs
(Mia Zepeda)
Write something sweet
sing something soft
no need to let your bad temper go off
I'll be your friend
just as long as you bend
backwards so I can kick you again
I'm not a bad guy
I don't understand why
you won't act as my doormat and passively lie there
I don't want your excuses, you've only got yourself to blame
second chances are for amateurs
and you seem like an expert at this game
Why can't you be sweet?
You're supposed to be soft
but your angry vindiction is throwing me off
The things you exude
and your bad attitude
it's no wonder these men are so terrified of you
You seem like the kind of girl I'd like to know
Just don't get dependent or I'll pack up and go
Don't bother coming back
You've only got yourself to blame
Second chances are for amateurs
and we all know you're an expert at this game
I'm glad you're not sweet
don't you ever get soft
there something alluring in your defiant scoff
I've changed, can't we try again?
I'm not the same guy
I'm just fascinated that I can't make you cry
Don't sell me your bullshit
You've only got yourself to blame
Second chances are for amateurs and we both know you cheat at this game
Second chances are for amateurs
and your reputation precedes your name