Sitting in a corner
Pouring my eyes out
No one there to hold me
To say its okay
And then they love to say
Why don't you care
And when you say
They don't care when you hurt
They act like its unfair
And say I hurt for wrong things
Like loss and broken hearts and souls
While they hurt
Because they cant find
A pair of shoes
Thats when you know
Their not true to you
Thats when you know
Them caring about you
Ain't gonna happen.
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