How do you always, take me control of me?
When you know that I can't resist.
Why do you always want the bring
me down?
It is so hard for me to get up from the ground.
How can you stand to see this part
of me drown?
Watching me thrash until theres no sound.
How can you look at me after knowing what you've done?
Can you honestly say that I have deserved this all?
Your broke apart my heart, and kept a piece for a souvenir.
How can you stand to keep on playing with it?
You have taken away my self-consciousness.
And now I am not sure of anything I do.
How can you stand... to be you? -
