Sex in the city, Indian food I never traveled not until you But it’s looking like you left me with some habits I can’t break I feel kinda guilty whenever I cuss I lay in bed at night and, I think about us Maybe it’s because of all the love you taught me how to make You’ve changed be baby Given enough time girl you might’ve saved me But then again you might have just gone crazy Trying to love a music man Don’t worry honey, I understand why you went running from me I guess I really should have seen it coming I’ll always die by own hand Ran into your daddy, last Saturday night I had to admit it, he might’ve been right Oh, all the times he told me that you’re just too good for me You’ve changed be baby Given enough time girl you might’ve saved me But then again you might have just gone crazy Trying to love a music man Don’t worry honey, I understand why you went running from me I guess I really should have seen it coming I’ll always die by own hand Oh, you’ve changed be baby Given enough time girl you might’ve saved me But then again you might have just gone crazy Trying to love a music man Don’t worry honey, I understand why you went running from me I guess I really should have seen it coming I’ll always die by own hand Girl, I don’t blame you for nothing I’ll always die by my own hand