ive been writing since my 8th grade year and i get better and better and i grow |
Be a man
be something others can understand...
How can i forgive
if i cant forget...
My addiction
it isnt like the others...
These feelings
they dont make sense...
Ive kept so many secrets
so many lies...
He's my weakness
my drug...
Why do I have these feelings for you?
They dont make sense...
I dont know what to do
i dont know what to say...
Ive kept so many secrets
so many lies...
These feelings
they dont make sense...
Its hard to be happy knowing that you could be mine but your not |
I hang on to this feeling |
Be who you wana be |