Pick a side
Stomp stomp slam
Screaming and yelling
Why do you put up with this?
Hes mad at you because he spent your money
Foods on me
Rents on me
Two hours later hes perfect
Could never do anything wrong
Now your mad at me
I'm never the perfect one.
No thanks for paying my rent justine
Thanks for buying us food justine
thanks for being there when he tore me down
One day I gather the courage to make you choose
Me or Him
I was always afraid to ask
Afraid of your answer
And i was right
You want him in your life more
I cry. You yell.
And I'm the one that thanks you
Thank you for giving birth to me
Thank you for loving me
Thank you for tearing me down
Thank you for choosing him
Because you were killing me
And now that I'm gone, You cant hurt me anymore
He can't hurt me
But he can hurt you...
I can let you live your choice out.
While I get a new start, without you by my side.
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