Written by: nita martin

Why is it that we keep going round on this ride
you wanting to control me
have to always be on your side
the world dose not revole around you see
so stop trying to make me believe
that without you my sun wont rise
when all you do is decive
I cant even look you in the eye
I cant stand the lies tou tell
to make your self look true
so stay there in your self made hell
cuase I am done with you