Living in a maze
I can’t even lie to you,
id be feeling hurt,
everytime it get better,
it be getting worse,
you never do me wrong,
i always do it first,
then reverse,
and wonder why I do it for,
if you don’t want me in you life I understand,
i cant tell you sorry,
cuz’ I always am,
i keep messing up,
maybe that’s who I am,
im tired of my own ways,
im putting them back on the shelf,
Its bad for my health,
im a coward,
cuz’ I’m not as strong as you,
i keep acting like a fool,
im crazy,
cuz’ I live in a maze,
i live in my head,
sometimes I think I’m dead,
Ive been losing my mind,
I’m a little behind.
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