I don't have time for worries, because worrying alway leads to attacks.
I don't have time for crying, because that will never bring her back
I don't have time for drama, because my life is syco enough
I don't have time for cutting, because I try to hold on when things get rough
I don't have time for pity, because attention is a substitute for sympathy
I don't have time for you, because of every single word you said to me.
