I treat you wrong

I treat you wrong
I don't mean to sound like I wanna fight
but the argument's I've caused make it sound like I might
I've gotta prove my point
I've gotta show you how you're wrong
Does the topic even matter?
Does throats getting sore?

Tonight I'm gonna touch your hand
And take back every word I said
But not just yet
My hand is feaming (?)
I'm busy making you believe me
I know
I treat you wrong
You call me out
I turn the argument around
I'm stopping on shells
There's flash in my face
My toes are too pointed
To tiptoe on eggs
I know I'm right and argue on
You get depressed and fall apart
I make my point that you don't get it
You're busy telling me forget it
I don't mean to sound like I wanna fight
But if you'd see it my way
We could both see it right
Let me say it one more time
You'll agree with me this time
We could both understand
I'll just say it once more
No No No No No
I treat you wrong
You call me out
I turn the argument around
Blows up in my face
Amd time turns slow
I realize now
that you deserve way more