Don't tell me what to do or this could be threw.If you dump me over stupid stuff then you must not really care for me.this isn't how it's suppose to be,do you feel me baby.In time we will see,if this really was meant to be.Don't you see,that maybe I'm not ugly.I know I'm not bomb,but I know I'm cute.You Abuse me in ways,I could go insane.
This is my life as I know it,but I'm afraid to show it.It scares me to know you don't even care,I wonder if maybe it's not too much to bare.I wake up every morning do my hair,just to show you how much I care.This could work if only you would take a look.It makes me feel angry to know this might not be right.
Maybe somewhere along the line you cared,but can you bare to look in my eyes and see you've filled them with lies.
