Ye erryday i think bout life
and wonderin what it would be, if errything was...
They tell me that he loves me
I know it isnt true...
Now god he doesnt love me
He isnt even there...
I don't care what people think about me
If i wear my hair a certain way...
I don't feel like getting up now,
I just want to stay in bed...
Behind all the smiles on my face
Lies my endless heartaches and pains...
He never felt so alone
So he walked out on his own...
Do you know how it feels,
to wake up every day...
When I open my Ear
it was too late to Hear...
I pray that i don't end up in jail again.
I pray that i succeed, one of these days...
I am proud to be American, where i can be free.
I am proud to be American, where i can drink tea...
Jesus i'm confessing my sins.
I feel like this is the end...