Forgive me for never being there, I guess I didn’t care
and if I didn’t care, how can I even dare to try?
And I hope you don’t think that that's my let go
I hold my self responsible.
I’m frail and I’m scared
Don’t look to me to fuel your self esteem
and id wait for you, but I’m done being the so called fool
I’ve got all these obstacles and I believe that this life is a joke
Don’t tell me to let go
Don’t tell me to move on
Don’t expect me to wake up after years of not giving a fuck
Don’t look to me, don’t look at me
I’ve got more hate than you can believe
My insecurities are in hindsight
and my view of life is construed by my thoughts of dying
chances are slim now
and I’m hanging on by a whim
Don’t tell me to let go
Don’t tell me to move on
Don’t expect me to wake up after years of not giving a fuck
Don’t look to me, don’t look at me
I’ve got more hate than you can believe
Thank you for never being there, I guess I wasn’t aware
that I’m such a bother, and I call for nurture…when I’m alone.
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