God forbid I know I've been a letdown, stupidly reaching for the sky when im lying in a gutter.
Im sick of the pain, sick of the sorrow.
Sick of today, sick of tomorrow.
I climb to the top just to fall to the bottom.
I'm addicted to the misery in my head and I better stop before I end up dead.
I can't be your angel when I'm living like a devil.
I can't be your lover when I'm living like a rebel.
I don't want your pity & I don't want your help.
Don't try & save me go take care of yourself
Sunday, December 10, 2006
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