Who am I
to go play with your heart...
Who are you to say you hate me
who are you to say you love me...
Are you someone who lies
are you someone who uses others...
Who are you to judge me
your always saying...
Who was I to let you love me
who was I to let you care about me...
Why can't everyone hate me
and not love me at all...
Why did you have to do it
you promised me you wouldn't leave...
Why do people look at me,
like i am not worth living...
Why I do it
is what you ask...
Hanging takes to long
Cutting to bloody...
Why do people have to lie?
and why also do they have to hide...
Why am i so f**ked up
why am i me...