Aight look:
This was a little keystyle...
So keep it in mind..


Went from pick-ups to split-ups and back again all with a smile/
Somehow erased the hurt and trials and made it all worthwhile/
Happy now... Gone are the days of unbearable pain and strife/
Picture of perfection it seems like Chrit found the prototype/

Was it that bad a student?... Cause from day one my game failed me/
A train of lines to advance my chance but a simple glance straight derailed me/
These feelings should be a fallacy, but shes the projection of every fantasy/
Outta my league... Searching for ways to justify her fascination in me/
Made the decision... Time to pursue but the game's still in a rut/
Its like Chrit's at a loss for words... and all I've found is "What?..."/
Feelings grow... but most of all the disappointment in myself/
It's like Chrit's life's a library with all my words still on the shelf/
The shit's excruitiating but need to somehow grin and bear it/
Just squash this thought and bide my time until I can declare it/

Went from pick-ups to split-ups and back again all with a smile/
Somehow erased the hurt and trials and made it all worthwhile/
Happy now... Gone are the days of unbearable pain and strife/
Picture of perfection it seems like Chrit found the prototype/

Revelation time... maybe I should just drop the game and come sincere/
But full of fear... That my heart wont express what she wants to hear/
Time finally came... was able to talk, advanced past pleasantries/
And to Chrit's amazement it turned out this girl was feelin me/
Foot in the door... But who knows what she could possibly have in store/
But Chrit's mind is made up like Joe "Cause I dont wanna be a playa no more"/
Ironic... aint it?... I coulda have had her from the start/
But now in this war of love I'm content stationed in her heart/

Went from pick-ups to split-ups and back again all with a smile/
Somehow erased the hurt and trials and made it all worthwhile/
Happy now... Gone are the days of unbearable pain and strife/
Picture of perfection it seems like Chrit found the prototype/

Went from pick-ups to split-ups and back again all with a smile/
Somehow erased the hurt and trials and made it all worthwhile/
Happy now... Gone are the days of unbearable pain and strife/
Picture of perfection it seems like Chrit found the prototype/