I like it    I don't like it

I knew who you were back before I found out you'd been telling lies
I was secure and sure, I was without compromise
I thought I knew you
I'll give you that
I guess I just hoped
You'd be giving back

My Marla Jean
If I could tell you one last thing
One last pathetic offering I say

It's time to go where descisions last
It's time to be all you ever were, and more

I've been in reverse trying to see where I took a wrong turn
But when it comes to girls like you I am sure I'll never learn