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how i feel about my life basically |
| You are always telling me that everything will be ok You are always telling me to quit playing my games You say that I over act, You say that I'm just to sad But you don't know me, you don't understand You don't know the reason why And to be honest, neither do I I try to help out, and be what you wanted But all you do is break me farther Tell me I'm not good enough for you Tell me I'll never know what you've been through And maybe it's true, maybe it's not Maybe none of it is your fault And maybe one day I will be happy And maybe one day I won't be sorry Maybe one day I will get the help I need And maybe one day on a lucky shot I will be gone and totally forgot |