Is this a mutiny?
Why does it feel like youre turning against me?
Well heres a simple thought,
So you can keep up with me.
If your actions speak louder than words,
Well, my words, hit harder than yours.
You jump ship when you say youre on board,
Youd rather turn away than ride out the storm.
When the waves get rough, and times get tough,
My best efforts are never enough, for you.
Is this reality?
Why does it seem,
When I turn around,
Youre hangin out,
With someone new?
Well, If your actions speak louder than words,
then my words, hit harder than yours.
You jump ship when you say youre on board,
Youd rather turn away than ride out the storm.
When the waves get rough, and times get tough,
My best efforts are never enough, for you.