LYRIC FOR SALE

By Kiasha Pettigrew

[Intro]
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[verse]
Truly sorry that your hurtin
And I’m sorry I can’t help
Certain things will feel like curses
When your sufferin by yourself
But that's no reason to go lock me up
behind your prison cell
you want company in your misery
like that'll make you well
see what they're callin love is selfish
cause real love would never hurt
and if you've never felt a love like that
you start accepting pain as what’s deserved
but baby no one deserves to suffer
and everybody wants to love
but I'm sorry I can't be your buffer
I just love myself way too much

[chorus]
And It may take 2 to tango
But it only took one dance
To let me know that saving you meant
That I’d drown without a chance
So I let go
[I let you go, let you go]
To save my soul, I let go

[verse]
There's a disconnection of affection
Many out here strugglin
Separatin the body from the mind and heart
Like you can put it back together again
On the other hand cupid shootin
fools with tools they've never used
so everybody catchin strays
use to be regulated
this game y'all playin
but the referee is playin favs
i must advise the wise
to step aside
get yourself out while you still can
have a nice warm seat on the bleachers
cause pickin up your pride hurts a lot
less than picking up after leaches
and you may cry your eyes out at this time
but someday you'll understand
not every man is for every woman
an not every woman for every man
[you 'gon be alright]

[outro]
Cause It may take 2 to tango
But it only took one dance
To let me know that savin you meant
That I’d drown without a chance
So I let go
[I let you go. let you go]
I let you go
To save my soul,
[save my soul, save my soul]
I let go
[I let you go]