LYRIC FOR SALE

By Shannah Renee

I knew you was no good for me,
when you was no good to me.
I knew we had,
no place to live in
Yet you still moved in.
A trap you set, I fell in.

Maybe because I gave in
Maybe because you get pushin'
Maybe because you love to swim in,
your own vile toxins
Maybe it was lust.
Maybe it was love.
Still 'maybe' Baby,
never makes the cut.
That's just how it was.

I knew there was no us,
when you gave no trust.
For me, that's a must.
Without it there can't be love.
While time knows love can't be rushed,
you still tried and drug us through the mud.
Hoping it would end like a movie for us.

Maybe because I gave in.
Maybe because you kept pushin'.
Maybe because you love to swim in,
your own damn toxins.
Maybe it was lust.
Maybe it was love.
Still 'maybe' Baby
just don't make the cut.
That's just how we was.

We was a 'never has been'.
We was a 'never will be'.
We was a 'make believe-pretend'.
We was never happy.
And, Baby, that's on me.

Maybe because I gave in.
Maybe because you kept pushin'.
Maybe because you love to swim in,
your own vile toxins.
Maybe it was lust.
Maybe it was love.
Still, 'maybe', Baby
just don't make to cut.
So, Baby, there's no us.
Maybe there's no us.
Baby, there's no us.
Sorry about your luck.
Baby, there's no us.