it's so easy for you to want to hurt me
tell me to fuck off hit me,and desert me
to say you dont even want to see me again
and to treat me just like i ain'tcha man
it's so easy for you to turn on me
like i'm some peice of shit you dont want to see
and then you put it on me to keep me in check
u say i get hurt way to easy but what you expect?
if you plant appleseeds,you get apple trees
if you sow feilds full of hurt,you gunna reap misery
so don't get mad if i'm showin pain
my soul aint mades out of stone,it's made out of rain
and when the sun comes out i'll be o.k.
it will burn all those deep ol' black clouds away
rite now i feel a lil'down
got my chin all dragin on the ground
but it's all good i'm stayin strong
an i'm still rite here,even tho your gone
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