Why
I make mistakes
Its what you like to see
I can see it in your eyes
That you just love to hate me.
I don't know why
But you like to point out my mistakes
Must you be this way?
Must it be my confidence you take?
No one understands me
Because I hate to be in the show
All I ever wanted
Was to be someone you have to know.
All I'll ever need
Is someone's love and care
But until then
Nothing in this life is fair.
I don't know why
But I hate you
I guess its cause
Of everything you say and do.
I need someone to love
I need a best friend
Then maybe someday
I'll learn to love again.
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