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Why
Why?
by ~UnleashedHeathen
Personally, I don`t give a damn what you think
But today,I was on the brink
Except I was loosing my grip
On the control that I once had
That`s when I started to flip
When I felt so sad.
You stole it away
I doubt you`ll give it back
I will secretly resent you
For the care that you lack.
He wanted to be you
He loves you so much
The thing that he wants
He can`t even touch.
He has bad vision
I doubt he`ll regain it
Usually It`s hard
It`s hard to sustain it.
I wish I could meet you
Shake you firm hand
I wish you could see
How you`v wounded this man.
I wan`t to tell you you`re wrong
As our eyes steady and meet
I want to ask you why
Ask you why you conceit.
by ~UnleashedHeathen
Personally, I don`t give a damn what you think
But today,I was on the brink
Except I was loosing my grip
On the control that I once had
That`s when I started to flip
When I felt so sad.
You stole it away
I doubt you`ll give it back
I will secretly resent you
For the care that you lack.
He wanted to be you
He loves you so much
The thing that he wants
He can`t even touch.
He has bad vision
I doubt he`ll regain it
Usually It`s hard
It`s hard to sustain it.
I wish I could meet you
Shake you firm hand
I wish you could see
How you`v wounded this man.
I wan`t to tell you you`re wrong
As our eyes steady and meet
I want to ask you why
Ask you why you conceit.
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