Things go wrong,
for the 100th time,
Why can't you see that you're on my mind?
But I can't seem to tell you,
'Cause I know definitely would mind.
Stop leading me on,
With all these lies,
Emotions can't be my alibi,
For being so pathetic,
Tired and ready to die.
He's not here,
But neither is my mind,
The words just seem so hard to find,
To express what I think you should do,
And you can't seem to get the clue,
That I'm not just going to sit here,
And let you figure out what to do,
And just let it pass through.
Tell me that,
You're here for me,
Now in my time of need,
What my heart feels and my eyes can't see,
With all of my nightmares coming out to haunt me,
Just let me go and let me be,
For the 100 times it takes you to finally see
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