It's late at night and I'm crying in my sleep because I'm too proud to cry about you in the daylight. I knew you weren't good for me but I told myself God doesn't make any mistakes. Then the devil crossed my mind but after careful consideration, that wasn't a mistake either. There was a difference of opinion. And that's all we are - a sexually driven, difference of opinion because the only time we see eye to eye is when I'm on back.