You complain to much

by Paula   Jan 18, 2005


I want you to see
What it's like to be Me
Just for a day of your life

Just so you can see
How It feel's to be me
Evryday staring at the knife.

If that day was to come
You would feel real dumb
and realize you life is not bad

You would see how it feels
To have nothing real
And you have lost evrything that you had

So I want you to stop
I have reached the top
I am going to loose my mind

If you say one more thing
About what your life will bring
Our friendship will be left behind

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