getting told i dont have a clue
what im going through
They manipulate my every word
I just want my voice to be heard
Many times i cry to sleep wondering what went wrong?
Did i not do something right?
got myslef into a fight?
Yes, a fight
a fight against reality
i thought everything was a pretty painting
All i was doing those years was waiting
never thought i was wasting my time
but i was actually loosing my mind
My heart was broken but i got up
so look at me now
I've got strength so now i know how
im gunna do what i gotta do
So i can prove to you
That i can be the best
I dont need the rest (:
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