My life has turned for the worst,
My friends think that I'm cursed,
Everytime I get this pain,
Feels like I'm tied to a chain,
Getting picked up with a crane and then,
wasting my life on you,
People change too much, and it feels fake,
Guess it's the price you pay for the time you take,
I never see you around anymore,
Just closed windows, and empty doors,
I missed you before, but now I'm just,
wasting my life on you.
MIND:
*Maybe we should go out,
Maybe you should sit down,
Maybe I should be good,
Or just do what you should,
Go and give me a smile,
Will that take a while?
For the things that you did,
When I was a kid*
