Majestic - None More Black

Twenty-nine years into life

Some things I still can’t get right

Priorities may never be straight

And that’s always a topic for debate

So I’ve made up my mind

I shouldn’t be loved

I play in a band, I work when I’m home

Why do I feel guilty for the shit that I’ve done?

I’ve opened some doors, slammed just as many

Opportunity’s knocked, so how can you blame me?

I’m trapped in a life that I have chosen

My heart’s growing colder, yet harder to be broken

Again and again, again and again

I’m chipping away at nothing

So I’ve made up my mind

I shouldn’t be loved