I try to kill myself but came up short
Man I wish I was far away through court
Why did I have to be born to you
Man I hate your insinuations to
Always telling me what to do
You weren't there it's only your point of view
You think you know me but you don't have a clue
My life is full of others outlook and the truth few
If you were in my shoe you weren't last a day
It's full of haters and what others say
No-one knows me and I don't want them to
It's better to love alone than be blue
I don't need any-one's love or care
Don't want you to feel sad or sincere
Just want you to see me as Deja vou
It's better to have you not knowing a clue.
