You want to know what I am doing here?
The same reason it’s been for all these
years. Being made to feel like an outcast in
my own home. You question me on my own
affinity, well I ask of you, “who do you think
you see?” Being made to feel like I’m no
longer wanted in the place I found for that
same problem. I don’t owe anyone, I don’t
owe anything, so stop expecting everything
from me. You don’t owe me a thing, I’m just
trying to be, so just stop answering for me.
I see the contradiction. I see through it’s
ways. I see through everyone living fast in a
pa**ing phase. There’s people that changed
me. There’s songs that saved me from all of
this. There’s days that defined me. There’s
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nights that gave me strength from all of
this. So here I am looking past it all reciting.