Your sorry
And feel the same as me
But when I get cut I bleed
You don't understand the pain you've caused
Times I didn't think I could stop being that bump on a log
I pray what you say is true
I can’t stand thinking again being blue
I am sick and tired of being sick and tired
Trying to figure you out
But I am scared and certain you’re just a liar
Constantly running in circles
Like a dog chasing its take would be
Stop not believing
If you want the same as me
You should accept and let what's there be
Stop running, don’t hide
Those aren't the rules to abide
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