I am insensitive, I have a tendency
To pay more attention to the things that I need.
Sometimes I drink too much, sometimes I test your trust,
Sometimes I don’t know why you stay with me.
I am a short fuse, I am a wrecking ball
Crashing into your heart like I do
You’re like a Sunday morning full of grace and full of Jesus
I wish that I could be more like you.
I can’t help but think of you when I hear this song. Not because I am ‘hard to love’ but because you so many times were. I went through hell and back for you, for three fucking years. How can you blame me for eventually breaking down? I tried my hardest to keep us together, but at the end of everything my efforts alone were not enough.
tagged as: lee brice. hard to love. relevant. johnny wilson. too late.