It’s weird, the feeling I get when I actually have something worth living for, never took that for granted of course.
Just trying my best to be the one, until they decide it’s done.
How can I choose, even when I know I’m gon lose.
Why can’t it be easy for me, to tell you that you’re right for me.
Tears running down my face, running away with no trace.
Listen to your heart, listen to your soul, don’t do as you’re told, looked at as someone bold.
Got to have a strong heart, feeling as it won’t start. Trying to be brave, can never be saved.
Why can’t you hear me yell out your name, I’m the one being framed.
When will I be seen, I never meant to be mean.
Putting it all on the line, heart taken from me was the true crime.
Never was a perfect match, came off as quite a catch.
Seemed like I had it all figured out, I’m just stressed the fuck out.
Choosing to be someone I’m not, just to make you feel better in front of the nots.
Nobody sees you for who you truly are, a disgusting bitch I hope gets hit by a car.
Can’t see when you’re bloodied up, it’s time now get the fuck up.
Listen to your heart, listen to your soul, don’t do as you’re told, looked at as someone bold.
Got to have a strong heart, feeling as it won’t start. Trying to be brave, can never be saved. Why can’t you hear me yell out your name, I’m the one being framed.
So now I’m sitting and staring, without a look of care. With what I have just done would anyone dare?
Have I been framed for murder? No I actually just felt like a butcher.
Ripped my heart out and now I have yours, with the shit you put into my head for?
Your games I’m apart of no more, wait for another fool to walk through the door.
I hope you’re happy now, you put on such an act for them, take a bow.
Getting what you want and say in everything, but can’t get a rush or a call when I’m beckoning?
So it’s best to leave it out, yet when I decide to leave you decide to pout.
Funny how it all works out like that, just wish I could say goodbye to you with a nice shiny bat.
You fucking bitch you ruined my life, just made me question myself twice, the life I thought I’d share with you, with what you could possibly do.
Listen to your heart, listen to your soul, don’t do as you’re told, looked at as someone bold.
Got to have a strong heart, feeling as it won’t start. Trying to be brave, can never be saved. Why can’t you hear me call out your name, I’m the one being framed.
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