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You do nice things for me,
But you're not very kind to me.
Constantly insulting me
I don't know where it's coming from,
But somehow still I come...
You lead me on.
You don't really want me
And you know it's wrong;
(I know you know)
But you just let me keep on coming,
Make me think that there is something there
When you know that there's nothing
And I can see that you don't really care at all.
So - so long I'm sick of playing along
With your stupid game
That makes me hurt -
Makes me lose faith ,
And lose my dignity - my pride
Why did I ever let you inside?
Please just stop talking -
Your words are all fucked up
And I don't want to hear them.
It may be honesty
But it's treachery
What you do to me
I can't believe I let you...
But I won't make the same mistake again.
You take advantage of my charity
You suck everything you can out of me
Please just admit it, if I am being used
It'll make it so much easier for me to get over you.
I know that you are smart
And I know that you're a good person
Because it's the guy I met not long ago
You have become someone else, though.
And I don't know this person
Who hurts me and doesn't seem to care.
You keep your heart on your sleeve -
But it's the sleeve of that shirt
With all the holes in it,
That you rarely wear and never wash.
You do nice things for me,
But you're not very kind to me.
If you could simply learn to respect me
It's all the little things
That will make or break us.
And I don't know where it's coming from,
But somehow I still come...