think im not worthy
think im a waste of your time
I know you think im a fuck up
you think about that the most
But ...
now the leaves are turning
you put me through hell and more
stop your bitching and complaining
or someone will end up on the floor
Your the reason i'm a fuck up
Your the reason I cry
Your the reason i hate my life
Your the reason i'm slowly dieing
Your the reason my life is so dull and boring
right about now, i'm wondering why ...
Your the reason i'm thinking
Yet every so often i wonder WHY?