“This Song”

I expect you to except this song
As an apology for every time I am wrong
But if you did I would be singing all the time
Cuz I am always wrong in your mind

I don’t expect you to like my song

Everybody now can count on me
But that’s not how it always use to be
I liked it when there were no expectations at all
Now everybody always seems to call

I don’t expect you to listen to this song

I don’t expect you to comprehend
And this is where the apology ends
I’m tired of all the fake people that I see
Fuck you just let me be
This is where I expect you to get really mad
And I don’t care if you feel bad
This song was meant to offend
And now this song is meant to end….