Maybe I could use some help,
But hell, if you want somethin' done right?
You got to do it yourself.
Maybe life is up and down,
My life's been what to now?
I crawled up your butt from hell.
And that's when things got turn around.
You used be alive, now you feel pathetic.
But now I get it,
What's done is done, Just leave it alone,
and don't regret.
Sometime..
something turn in-to dumb thing.
And that's when you put your foot down.
Why did I have to go and meet somebody like you?
Why do you have to go and hurt somebody like me?
How could you do somebody like that,
You know that I'm never coming back.
Depending on you is done.
Giving to you is done.
No more reasons,
no sleeping,
no living,
It's all just what giving to you and I'm done.
But hiding from you IS DONE.
But lying from you is done.
I"M DONE..
but why??
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