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I find myself asking why
When I came to you
(2-16-2k2)
When I dont want an answer
Caught him in a lie
He sticks to me like a cancer
Some days I'm just fine
And others I just find
I've truly lost my mind
You've all run out of time
Your life was so cluttered
So impressed with all you did
Supress the need to shudder
You cant appreciate
Blame only another
My life filled with hate
Wish I could kill my mother