White Bear Lake, Minnesota, U.
what if I told you that we were all going to be gone tomorrow-
would you believe me?
Do you take the advice I give you,
I LISTEN TO YOU,
DONíT YOU CARE?
Iím SICK OF N0 ****ING aPRECIATION
Itís ALL getting to be too much;
iíM LACKING WHO I USE TO BE
Iím REACHING OUT FOR human touch
Please donít try to pretend to care about me if you donít-
My MOTHER TAUGHT me long ago,
not to accept it-
so I wonít.
I can get through each day,
but you is who I worry about.
If I was analyzed do you think they would called me
be my doctor and tell me whatís the cure.
No more aching hearts,
I SAID GOODbye to them long ago.
They made me feel like scuffed up trash
who would ever know.
I donít like this scary person Iím becoming.
Iím afraid itís always going to be like this
And Iíll look back on my life
and see all that Iíve missed.
So promise me you wonít let me turn out bad.
Look me in the eyes and take my hand.
Whisper you love me
and I know I can make it through,
You find a way tor assure me-
you always do.