Jerk

What a jerk, said ma’am

Yes, that’s who I am
Many hearts broken
Yet lesson not learned
How much more tears
Should I gather?
Then would I figure
how love should be treasured?

Tho it’s my birthday
But it ain’t my day
If there would be any joy
It will suddenly be destroyed
Of who should I blame?
But I, who play the flame?
Should I given another light
Will I not again take it light?

So that's who I am
Who add up the shame
It is like I’m so good flirting
That I no longer good in loving
And His grace I do not deserve
Of Whom only righteous could serve
Oh Lord when will this end
From this shame to send?