You build me up
Just to tear me to pieces
And then when you're done
I finish the job
Instead of being the one to help,
You are always the one to deliver that final blow
Its not fair to blame you
Since you don't even know
But why would I tell you
When it will just get in the way
I try to look for the future
But its hard to do
When every other day you remind me its over
I try so hard
Yet my effort is worthless
I want it to work, I really do
Just when it seems
I have picked up my pieces
You always have that certain way
To find something new
You don't even know
How badly I want it
Not the future you see,
But an end to it all.
I may be a drama queen
But there is always some truth
behind every facade.
