When do u think they’ll turn against you
It’ll be sometime soon
why do they want to treat people think that
what is it they think you lack
everyday you try to fit in
but to there eyes every move is a sin
while you trying to crawl our way up
every move seems to get you farther down
you always seem to drown in your own tears
and a knife seems to be the only thing to get you off the ground.
so from all the stress
of trying to fit it
your willing to make it all end
but at the last second the knife slips
why?
something tells you that you’ll ignore the lies
somehow get through the daily cries
walk by and not care about the rude sighs
they don’t realize it wont work any longer
but in the end you’ve gotten so much stronger