I don't know what games you're trying to play (Games you're trying to play) You want to look the other way (Look the other way) I'm talking about the here, the now (The here, the now) Keep my feet on solid ground
Well, I hate to break it to ya But you just don't realize Switching conversation topics And you never compromise
I wanna express something to ya Something you oughta know But you got the frontal logic And refuse to let it go
You make it rough, so rough For me to get through to ya So rough, to get my point across I've had enough, enough To get through to ya So rough, and getting no response
You make it rough
I'm feeling slightly ill at ease About your sensibilities, (sensibilities) And I've been getting nervous ticks Wondering of one where to stick
You don't respond well to the pressure That's something I've been warned about (Something I've been warned about) And I think of you as something lesser When we can't sit and talk it out
Well, I hate to break it to ya But you just don't realize Switching conversation topics And you never compromise
I wanna express something to ya Something you oughta know But you got the frontal logic And refuse to let it go
You make it rough, so rough For me to get through to ya So rough, to get my point across I've had enough, enough To get through to ya So rough, and getting no response
The situation worsens The words turn into curses For certain you got me all tied up like a circus
I can't make an assertion Without you thinking it's hurtin' I guess it's really time to pull the curtains You make it rough You make it rough
So rough, for me to get through to ya So rough, to get my point across Enough, of trying to get through to ya So rough, and getting no response
So rough, for me to get through to ya So rough, to get my point across I've had enough, enough Of trying to get through to ya So rough, and getting no response