Die by My Own Hand

Sex in the city, Indian food

I never traveled not until you

But it’s looking like you left me with some habits I can’t break

I feel kinda guilty whenever I cuss

I lay in bed at night and, I think about us

Maybe it’s because of all the love you taught me how to make

You’ve changed be baby

Given enough time girl you might’ve saved me

But then again you might have just gone crazy

Trying to love a music man

Don’t worry honey,

I understand why you went running from me

I guess I really should have seen it coming

I’ll always die by own hand

Ran into your daddy, last Saturday night

I had to admit it, he might’ve been right

Oh, all the times he told me that you’re just too good for me

You’ve changed be baby

Given enough time girl you might’ve saved me

But then again you might have just gone crazy

Trying to love a music man

Don’t worry honey,

I understand why you went running from me

I guess I really should have seen it coming

I’ll always die by own hand

Oh, you’ve changed be baby

Given enough time girl you might’ve saved me

But then again you might have just gone crazy

Trying to love a music man

Don’t worry honey,

I understand why you went running from me

I guess I really should have seen it coming

I’ll always die by own hand

Girl, I don’t blame you for nothing

I’ll always die by my own hand