I wish that I could treat the world The way that it treats me They condescend as I pretend It doesn’t bother me
I love you so much, but it can’t reach your mind. You only see hatred and no acts of kind. I try to convince and am falling behind. I now see clearly. You are borderline.
I’ve tried and we’ve cried And I can’t seem to hide The lengths and the strides That I’d go through for you