You Could At Least Try.
ive taken you back timeless times
and you keep committing the exact same crimes,
its getting to the point where i wont even call.
i just dont see how you still stand tall.
you dont tell me your there or try to be my friend.
after all thoes memories it just came to an end.
even when i call your stoned or drunk,
so dont try to tell me you made a mistake,
im loosing my breath from all your junk
i feels like you stabbed my heart with a rake.
you tell me your sorry,
i try to understand.
the least you could do is call me
and try to be my friend.
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