you dont know me
you used to be fun
then he came along
everything changed
why cant things
go back to the way
they were
i used to enjoy coming home
now all i wanna do is run away
you cant control me anymore
im done being afraid
you cant tell me who i can and cant date
you cant tell me when i can date
you cant tell me anything
all i wanna dois leave
but all i can do is stay
your making me suffer
i dnt understand
you arent you now a days
are you stillthe fun person i used to hang out with
have you become the dictator you were destined to be
its because of you i am who i am
dont you understand
im the greatest guy on school campus
arent you proud of me
no, your not cause thats not enough for you
nothing is ever enough for you
i dont understand
what do i have to do to make you proud of me
i hate keeping things from you
i hate not telling you things
i want thatto change
but its sohard
you dont kow how to listen
you cant take things calmly
you over react with everything you hear
your hardly everhome and when you are
you look for and notice the little things
things i did wrong
things i didnt do
things you wanted me to do
then we fight
then we yell
then i cry
i dont want to cry
you dont care that i cry
all you care bout is my grades and chores
you have to understand there are better things in life
i know what i am doing
i know how to handle things
you on the other hand dont
what can i say
am i better than you
i think not but youmake it look thatway
its hard to hold back tears knowing
you mad
angry
disappointed
yet you want me to held them back
you make me feel like shit
you make me wanna say "fuck you"
thats not right
i shouldnt feelthat way
not to anyone
especially torwards you
what can i do
how can i change that'if i change
will you change
or will you stay the same
causing hell hell on my life
i cant take it anymore
i try hard to make your day better
but you dont even try to listen
what do i do
what do i say
i have lost faith in you
in what you taught me
in what is right and wrong
but i cant be
ihave practiced them for to long
its my routine
its how i was made
its how youmade me
yet i still cant satisfy you
now its just empty blackness
its just...
hard times taking a down fall
forever
hope is whats trying tto get me back up
its whats making me go forward and
stand up for myself