the book

Jealousy's a bitch
But the closest thing I have
To a best friend
She's the lucky one
'Cause I believe everything
That she's every said

I only pray to God
When I'm desperate and I'm desperate
All the time
I haven't been to church
In a couple years
But I still know the lines

I guess I saw it coming
I wrote the fucking book, didn't I?
On how to keep your demons
Up running wild through the night didn't I?

Anger management
Doesn't work when you're still angry
At yourself
I wasted the whole day
Tryna make myself
Look like somebody else
So they can't tell

I guess I saw it coming
I wrote the fucking book, didn't I?
On how to keep your demons
Up running wild through the night didn't I?

Didn't I?
Didn't I?
Didn't I? Oh, didn't I?
I wrote the book
I wrote the book
I wrote the book (ooh)
I wrote the book
I let them run, I let them run
I let them run, I let them run
I let them run, I let them
Run run, run