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Some people say they love me
I really doubt some do
But I still wonder if it's true
Im not asking for you to be my wife
I just want to know if you'll always be by my side
I'm the one that people call on for help
Thats okay with me though
But when I need help, where are they?
Nobody knows what I am going through
They should try to walk in my shoes
Nobody knows the pain I have
They'd tell me f***, have some more drugs
So when I tell you the past
I beg of you not to laugh
I ask of you to know who I am
And I plead of you to stay with me through my fame