I will never be her.
You can't push me around,
You won't tell me what to do.
I won't back down.
I will not fall for you.
I'ma push you away,
Like I do everyday,
Til you get to my point.
I'm still one person,
But who knows,
that could change.
But she's making more sense,
than I should be making myself.
I can't deal with you,
along with myself.
I need solitude,
not gratitude.
I wish the change could be made,
it'd make much more sense.
I'm sick of feeling lost,
like I don't know who I am.
I can't cope with this,
why can't she come through for me too?
Completely through.
