Stand

STAND © Gayna Rose Madder

I don’t think that I can stand it

If that’s the way it’s going to be;

This feels so bad that I can’t tell

If I’m in love or I’m just trying to be

I think we’re messing around, and

I don’t know why we’re staying for more

Are we up, or are we down?

The truth is I don’t know for sure.

I know we’re feeding our egos

And flattering our vanity

But I don’t think that I can stand it

If that’s the way we want it to be

Maybe we really don’t care

We each just want somebody around

We only fight when we’re bored

Or feel like bringing somebody down

Never knowing why we’re doing

Is wearing down my sanity

And I don’t think that I can stand it

If that’s the way it’s going to be

Head on collisions have blurred my vision

And now that I can hardly see

I don’t think that I can stand it

If that’s the way it’s going to be

I don’t think that I can stand it

If that’s the way we want it to be