Why do you always make a fuss?
This is about me
Not about us
Everything that I do
Always turns into bad
Seems like your voice is in
the back of my head
Telling me what to do
But I'm sick of it
Don't want it anymore
Never wanted it anyway
But this voice of you wants to stay
It just won't go away
If I let your voice in
It's not like I'm going to let you win
But because I'm sick of it! |
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