You leave me out on so much
I get laughed at, teased at
All I try to do is praise you
When I dont, the slightest words bring you dark clouds
Sometimes I just need your maturity
But you treat it as if I want a change of heart
I get sarcastic, you dont know when I am
You are unfair and I dislike it
I always have to submit to your needs
But I am returned with little
Mail boxes are referred to when a serious conversation is needed
Vocals just take you back to your little cave
I get left hanging when you insist you wont do that
You cant change the smallest things
You leave me with little to do
What do you have for me when im doing everything?
When you put on that face, I have to be worn with guilt and pretend
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