Selfish

When you need something i am there,
your taking our friendship for granted
i don't think you care

If i was to die
an influence of my own
you'd think why?
you'd still blame me,
for taking my life and setting it free.
you'd ask yourself how could you cause me so much pain,
not knowing you made me suffer,
its all the same..

thinking of yourself is what you seem to do..
i thought our friendship was pure and true
although your not holding up your half
I'm cold and alone covered in a draft.
the only way i can be happy
is to take my life and set it free
go ahead and blame me
its now you influencing me to try..
set me free..
i want to die..