I'm sick and tired of everybody thinking they know what's best for me.

I'm past the point of breaking and I'm not sure if I'm gunna make it.

If this is how things are going to be then buddy I'm out. I'm done playing these games.

So who do I run to when your not here?

Tell me what's wrong with me?
Tell me why I'm so easy to give up and then maybe I can fix it.

Why do I still care?

Your never going to understand what I've been trying to tell you all along.

At this point; there's nothing left I can say to you.

This is my reply for all the pain you put me through. Don't count on me for anything.

I'm doing my best to forget you.