
I never know where I stand with you. Yet here I am on my hands and knees for you.
Catering to you until I bleed and bruise.
Bowing down to you when I’m the one who should be being catered to.
I never know where I stand with you. Yet here I am laying in a bed next to you.
Wondering who’s on the other side of your phone. Did you find someone new?
Is she making you moan? Is her heart your home?
I never know where I stand with you. Yet here I am making love to you, but that’s nothing new.