Your always right
I'm always wrong
Once again we had a fight
And soon I will be long gone
My eyes burn
I wish I could stand up and not cry
You'd think I'd learn
I finally stopped asking why
Sometimes your there
But mostly your not
Why should I care
Theres nothing more I could want
You stopped talking
I want to come out today
I start walking
Maybe some other day.....
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