One minute sitting at the table, next minute, fighting, next minute having a ball, even though the hate gets cold, even after we talk we still fight, like kids, all the time, my mind seems dark, i love u and all, but its all gotta stop, i see you, sending pictures on them date sites, tryin to get them dickheads, and u see me getting hate by them bitchez...never had someone to love me, never wanted, you over anybody...but thats the end of me, i cant be an enemy, i dont know what to see in me, why cant i just learn to live alittle...the fucks up with me