I'll tell you something you don't know,
Tell me you care and I'll say you lie,
Tell me you love me and I'll walk away,
because if you did care and you did love me
why would you hurt me so much, and make
me do the things I do.
Because of you I am the way I am.
You made me like this,
you made me, you will never know the times
I cried because of you.
You will never know.
Makeing myself bleed over you, it's not
worth it,
Your not worth it. |