It was my fault, i'll take the blame,
it was my mistake to take your denial in vain...
I won't do it again, for that would be foolish -
i won't drink the water out of your dillusional dish...
You are you, in which i hope you find the way,
to yourself and help others smile for everyday...
I need you to pray for me, that's the truth,
and i want to know that you'll do it for you...
I need you to care for me, in ways unthinkable, // inspired by 50 cent's "don't push me"
like be there all time, for a friendship unsinkable...
I need you to want me to win, for without i'd lose,
your love, and drown in a mood til my thoughts are through...
I imagined you were her but now i know you're not...
for she would defend her friend and i'd know she'd of fought...
but no, she talks tales, lies, and doesn't think for her own,
takes an opinion from another and calls it her new born...
Yeah, he's physchotic because my boyfriend says,
well, does that make you a clone of your boyfriend's head...
why don't you put an ounce of thought into it, and say -
no shit my ex will make this flawed and make it sound gay...
I only thought you had the depth to understand,
but my mistake to think you'd know a needing hand...
so you stabbed it and filled it with hate,
watching the blood carry the poison, the blind and carless weight...
I despise the lies you told me and i'm sure you'll continue to try,
but Bekka, now i know you - and any smile from you is a lie!
it was my mistake to take your denial in vain...
I won't do it again, for that would be foolish -
i won't drink the water out of your dillusional dish...
You are you, in which i hope you find the way,
to yourself and help others smile for everyday...
I need you to pray for me, that's the truth,
and i want to know that you'll do it for you...
I need you to care for me, in ways unthinkable, // inspired by 50 cent's "don't push me"
like be there all time, for a friendship unsinkable...
I need you to want me to win, for without i'd lose,
your love, and drown in a mood til my thoughts are through...
I imagined you were her but now i know you're not...
for she would defend her friend and i'd know she'd of fought...
but no, she talks tales, lies, and doesn't think for her own,
takes an opinion from another and calls it her new born...
Yeah, he's physchotic because my boyfriend says,
well, does that make you a clone of your boyfriend's head...
why don't you put an ounce of thought into it, and say -
no shit my ex will make this flawed and make it sound gay...
I only thought you had the depth to understand,
but my mistake to think you'd know a needing hand...
so you stabbed it and filled it with hate,
watching the blood carry the poison, the blind and carless weight...
I despise the lies you told me and i'm sure you'll continue to try,
but Bekka, now i know you - and any smile from you is a lie!
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