Waiting, For Now

<p class="p1">One Way-Ship</p><p class="p1">&nbsp;</p><p class="p1"><span class="s1">No sense in giving when you never get back,&nbsp;</span></p><p class="p1"><span class="s1">It&#39;s hard when your heart&#39;s always under attack,&nbsp;</span></p><p class="p1"><span class="s1">So you give and give until you crack,&nbsp;</span></p><p class="p1"><span class="s1">But with nothing left you still got nothing.&nbsp;</span></p><p class="p2">&nbsp;</p><p class="p1"><span class="s1">I always seem to find those friends that I, can&#39;t ever get out of my mind.&nbsp;</span></p><p class="p1"><span class="s1">The ones I&#39;d better leave behind, but</span></p><p class="p1"><span class="s1">I wanna talk, I wanna text &#39;em,&nbsp;</span></p><p class="p1"><span class="s1">But really I want them to want to talk to me.&nbsp;</span></p><p class="p1"><span class="s1">But it&#39;s always more of a one way street,&nbsp;</span></p><p class="p1"><span class="s1">At least with the people that I tend to meet,&nbsp;</span></p><p class="p1"><span class="s1">And that&#39;s the way my friendships tend to be.&nbsp;</span></p><p class="p2">&nbsp;</p><p class="p1"><span class="s1">No I&#39;m not needy I&#39;m just looking for more,&nbsp;</span></p><p class="p1"><span class="s1">Than friends who take and use me like a whore.&nbsp;</span></p><p class="p1"><span class="s1">More than the group that I&#39;m in with the narrow minds,&nbsp;</span></p><p class="p1"><span class="s1">Who only think about themselves and who judge all the time.&nbsp;</span></p><p class="p1"><span class="s1">More than the ones who ask me for tons,</span></p><p class="p1"><span class="s1">And who never give back, just look out for number one.</span></p>