Prod. Me

I'll admit I tried to be, the bearer of bad news.
But now I'm shredding papers.
Tryna stop the tears that made me.
Lose a girl.
Than lose a car.
I lost my friends, how lifes bizarre.
Stuck in a trap that life has made.
Surrounded by bad choices and mistakes.

Oooooh oooooh oooooh
Ooooh
Ooooh

Searing in polished granite.
Apologies taken for granted.
Understanding going vacant.
My love for you has complications.

Its unfair.
The way you treat me like a stranger.
While im waiting for our moment to start.
Do you care?
If I say I hate you when I love you to my friends.
Because Im so insecure.

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