You Make It Rough

I don't know what games you're trying to play
You want to look the other way
I'm talking about the here, the now
Keep my feet on solid ground.

[Pre-Chorus:]
Well, I hate to break it to you, but you just don't realize
Switching conversation topics and you never compromise
I wanna express something to ya, something you oughta know
But you got the frontal logic and refuse to let it go.

[Chorus:]
You make it rough, so rough
For me to get through to ya
So rough, to get my point across
I've had enough, enough
Of trying to get through to ya
So rough, and getting no response.

You make it rough.

I'm feeling slightly ill at ease
About your sensibilities
And I've been getting nervous ticks
Wondering if one word will stick
You don't respond well to the pressure
That's something I've been warned about
And I think of you as something lesser
When we can't sit and talk it out.

[Pre-Chorus]

[Chorus]

The situation worsens, the words turn into curses
For certain you got me all tied up just like a serpent
I can't make an assertion without you thinking it's hurtin'
I guess it's really time to pull the curtain.

You make it rough
You make it rough.

[Chorus] x2

Do ya do ya do ya do ya.