Feb 2016
I am mad.
Mad for you
Mad at you
Still mad
Always,
'cause I don't get it.
I don't, I don't
And I admit
I am weak
But I am being
What I can be.
Mad for you
Mad at you
Still mad
Always,
'cause I don't get it.
I don't, I don't
And I admit
I am weak
But I am being
What I can be.
I don't think there's anything else I can or must do.
