I look at you and wonder
Why do you like me ?
What exactly is that you see?
I am not what you think I am
there are things you dont know
things I just cant show
This time I cant seem to make things right
I feel like giving up this fight
A never ending battel
a horse with out its saddel
but yet you believe
you are my reprieve
from this reality
I might as well become another fatality
or casulity of the street war
When I look at me I see just another whore
my ways will never change
I am more then a lil bit strange
a couple good days mostly bad
for once I wish not to feel sad
some times I think there is someone to blame
and that there is a reason I feel so lame
But yet you never leave
And tell me I have to believe
You say everything will be ok
Tomorrow is another day
What did I do to make you care?
Why are you always there ?
Just please never leave me to me
Cause then clearly I wont be able to see

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