Not Exactly What I Wished For
Been stomping around
Asking for a cure
A relief to stop the pain
Here it is now
My options in a list
Which surgeries to pick?
Yeah life could be worse,
But I am only 19
Not ready to give up my life
Maybe suffering is easier
I don't really know
I guess I've adapted to this pain
I've known they don't understand
It's been just me
Til he came along
And now what?
It'll ruin his life too
Should I take it back?
No I don't want a cure
I don't want these options
I want to suffer
What will do me good
In this world of confusion
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