I can be cruel.
Sometimes I rule
I know it's true and
I'm a control freak
I feel the blues
Most days, I do.
I can be insecure and I kind of mean.
Let alone a fiend,
I can be an Angel in disguise
I know it seems like I'm a saint.
But every time we fight It's really bad
I don't know how to talk I just react
I know it's hard to see me just like that
Just like that.
I never trust a man I can't relax
My daddy issues call It's just a fact
But I am trying hard can we take it back
Take it back
I know it's you and me, and we are meant to be
Living in the free, like it ought a be.
Are you listening, listening to me?
Are you listening?
I can be foolish, sometimes I accuse you
For the wrong things baby.
I am the queen of the north I raise my sword, sometimes
I can be in warrior-mode I keep wanting more,
And that we know for sure, but promise my intentions are good and you misunderstood me,
Baby
Cus every time we fight I start to cry, I am trying to be strong but I only crash,
I'm up against the wall, I can't look back, can't look back.
But baby I can tell you that I'm faithful to you, don't you ever think that I would go behind you,
I never dreamed to be with someone other than you,
Love me like you do
I know it's you and me, and we are meant to be
Living in the free, like it ought a be.
Are you listening, listening to me?
Are you listening?
I know it's you and me, and we are meant to be
Living in the free, like it ought a be.
Are you listening, listening to me?
Are you listening?