Can't Handle You Right Now

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Ken Squires

I can't handle you right now.
Always telling me that your my source of sadness
Just when we get talking, your end goes quiet.

Staying awake, waiting and worrying
Scratching my head wondering
Was it something I said.

Dosing off I wake up in the middle of night with a message from you
No explanation or anything for the silence
Guess I have to sit and figure shit out on my own

Wonder where did you go
Guessing another called and I didn't hear the busy signal
Waited around like the fucking idiot I am

Thinking that common courtesy would dictate letting one know
But I sat in silence wondering
After the one message silence fell again

Guess I'm just not that important to you
You seem to tell me otherwise
Somehow I don't find it to be a big surprise.

I'll put myself to the back of the line
Knowing that's where I belong

I'll put myself to the back of the line
Knowing that's where I've been all along.

Ken

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