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You.
You
ment everything.
That's why this knife is in my hand.
Make me
You make me feel
Make me cut
Like I have become
What's the word...slut
You make me happy
You make me cry
Make me bleed
Tears from my eyes
You make me feel
Weak and alone
Pick up
Your'e never home
You make me angry
Make me ryhm
Make me tired
For...all of time
Life forever is not long enough
Today,tomorrow
That's too tough
It's hard to love you when your'e not around
Easy to want you
Like a chid's new gown
You make me reference
Make me sing
You make me want... everything
What you can give me what I can't have
Saddness sets in And joy returns
Nothing I have have I earned
I don't deserve you
You make me cry
Push away hair, dry my eyes
Love is as love does
Show me what...yours is made of
I know that I need you
I don't know why
Too long without you I want to die
Too easy to please
Too easy to anger
Too hard to love
Such a stranger
Comfort
Love Sent from somewhere unseen
You...you give me everything