I am not my name
I am not my job, I am not my fate
I am not my lover, but I love her
I am not ok
Smiling through the pain, life is a give and take
But we love like no other, ya I love her
Yeah, we got problems
Yeah, we need fixin'
I know it's been a long road
And you're running out of patience
I put paper to pen
And therapy said
Maybe we could start again
Yeah, we got problems baby
But I know we can fix them
So what we got our problems
And sometimes we hit rock bottom
Till we cuss and cry and cuddle
It ain't perfect, but I love it
Cause when I fall down, you're lifting me up
Glass half empty, you're filling me up
You can't feel high if you ain't been low
So I need to know that you know that
Yeah, we got problems
Yeah, we need fixin'
I know it's been a long road
And you're running out of patience
I put paper to pen
And therapy said
Maybe we could start again
Yeah, we got some problems baby
But I know we can fix them
'Cause yeah we got problems
But baby we're surviving
I know it's been a long road
And we're running out of pavement, baby, I put
Paper to pen
And therapy said
Maybe we could start again
Yeah, we got some problems baby
But I know we can fix them
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