Lletres: Sasha. Good Things.

I thought I knew me
I thought I should be
safe within the walls I build around me

now they keep falling
'cause you tear them down
I got no defence but just a warning

maybe
I'm not the one for you
maybe
I just don't want you to

miss out on the good things
miss out on that something
I can not afford to give you
I just don't want you to
miss out on the good things
If you don't care about that too
we could have
a good thing

I like your father, but take your mother
she just seems to hate me like no other
so what am I now
supposed to do
I'm sick of walking round in someone else's shoes

maybe
I'm not enough for you
maybe

I just don't want you to

miss out on the good things
miss out on that something
I can not afford to give you
I just don't want you to
miss out on the good things
If you don't care about that too
we could have
a good thing

tell me how to suit you better
cause this is who I'm
I don't if all that matters
to you
I don't want you to

miss out on the good things
miss out on that something
I can not afford to give you
I just don't want you to
miss out on the good things
If you don't care about that too
we could have
a good thing