Lyrics
Half the problem - Brown-Star
Maybe you’re hurt. Maybe you’re not. Maybe you don’t give a shit about anybody else. (Just a thought.) It comes from inside. It has to come out. It builds up inside. I think that’s half the problem. Maybe you’re scared. Maybe you’re sad. Maybe you’re so fucked up that no one could help you even if you wanted them to. Maybe you’re a brat. Too spoiled too. Maybe you need an ass whuppin’ and I’m the one to give it to you. Something inside pulling me down.
c. brett & moon (bmi)
