La Vida y Sus Cosas
Jay Wheeler
Life and Its Things
You pull me out, you pull me out of my vibe
You attack, if you don’t win, you tie
You treat me like I’m with other girls
Like a thief who’s getting away
But yeah, I’m a thief, I’m stealing your love
Why fight? We care for each other so much
We don’t have time to waste it
And the time we have, we’re messing it up
Thinking about the past, hating the world
Not being able to control it, looking for someone to blame
It’s not you, it’s not me, it’s life and its things
It’s being able to see the gray and paint it pink
A lot waits, but it’s not who waits
It’s who stays, who stays in the dark
It’s being able to see the gray and paint it pink
Five minutes is enough
To create a world or be the one who crushes it, and I
Sometimes I feel like your words hurt
But you hurt me more when you don’t talk to me
And you make me feel like I don’t deserve you
You’re thinking of yourself, but I’m suffering too
You’re the first message I write when I wake up
And texts come in
But it was you that I chose
There’s insecurity overflowing here
You say things you don’t mean
Or at least, I wouldn’t say to you
And you blame me, but
It’s not you, it’s not me, it’s life and its things
It’s being able to see the gray and paint it pink
A lot waits, but it’s not who waits
It’s who stays, who stays in the dark
It’s being able to see the gray and paint it pink
It’s not you, it’s not me, it’s life and its things
It’s being able to see the gray and paint it pink
It’s not you, it’s not me, it’s life and its things
It’s being able to see the gray and paint it pink