Here I am once again Holding this black ballpoint pen Wishing I could change who i've been How could I stand to know so long the truth has broken much better men This truth is like a knife Its laid on my throat wanting my life How could I take away his future wife? Have I just put his life into strife? I hate it had to come to this When I had the chance I should have quit But because of my lust I didn't And now I'll be known as that HOME WRECKING B.... Or is it really my fault Was it him who should have fought Where did you get nerves to point at another? You think i love him as more than a brother? I am sorry but you're sadly mistaken Whats that sound, oh that's just your heart breaking You are just a ex in the making Someone ones in the oven, and I think there baking Soon you'll be too blown out with all your loose bacon TO THINK I thought you were cool To even gain a trust in you Well baby I'm sorry, but whatever You're looking kinda cold, would you like a sweater? Oh snap! I think i said to much So I guess here is where I hush By the way don't forget who to put the blame Home Wrecking B...., that's my name |