why am I so good at being a fool,
why is it so hard for me to realize it,
I try to remember the good things I say,
it's hard to, it's hard,
it's hard to do,
I'm not a poet just an idiot,
tryin' to make my blind way through the days,
don't talk to me, when I am saddened,
it's hard to,
it's hard to do,

when I'm alone in my room
I just think of the days that I sat sad and tired,
when I'm alone the only thing for me is you and everything you do,
I'm lazy and stupid,
but I can't get enough of you lately
it's changin' each day,
the reasons I be with you I just wanna be right here,

why am I so damn hard just to please,
can any one make any sense out of me
I try remember the good things I've done,
it's hard to,
it's hard to do


Lyrics submitted by Ken Braley

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    General Commentmy version of this song only has like half the song and really bad recording..but if you can picture that song with good recording the beat would be awesome
    fromtheshadows17on April 15, 2007   Link

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