You're soaked in sweat, you're out to kill
I watch you from the windowsill.
You walk towards me with an angry face
You don't need to tell me I'm a big disgrace
cause I know all that, I've heard it before-
that's why I lock and bolt my door.

I'm a failure, and that's okay,
at least in your eyes, anyway.

But I've accepted it, it's all cool now,
I really just don't understand how,
you could treat a person with feelings this way,
I guess it's your way of making my pay-
for being born, for growing up-
in a home like this, yeah, its tough.

I'll take some pills-it'll be okay-
maybe then I won't hear you say
how much of a dissapointment I am to you-
well you know what, I love you too.
 
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