Nothing To Prove

I should be able to get yourself

Nothing given means nothing can get kicked around

I fear you and I occasionally think too

Your insecurity makes living life tough on me, but

I don't know if you feel this way all the time

Hear me, I don't think you're right

And no...you got nothing to prove

And I ponder why you're always trying to take what's mine

Hear me, I won't fight you

No...you got nothing to prove

I'm alway able to get over myself

I still remember how you helped me figure it out

But I fear you and I occasionally think too

Your insecurity pollutes your path to purity, but

I don't know if you feel this way all the time

Hear me, I don't think you're right

No...you got nothing to prove

And I ponder why you're always trying to take what's mine

Hear me, I won't fight you

No...it's not my way

I guess now you know why I never call...

We should be able to get over ourselves

Time in small quantity, I think, would work very well

I don't know if you feel this way all the time

Hear me, I don't think you're right

No...you got nothing to prove

And I ponder why you're always trying to take what's mine

Hear me, I won't fight you

No...it's not my way