Not trying to be even
Not try to be cool
Just try to be in this
Tell me are you to?

I’m tired of being envy
I’m tired of being Used
I know it hurts to be me
Do you know how it feels to be abused ?

I’ve seen the light of the sun
I smelled the roses of bloom
But I never
Never...
Never met someone that made me feel like a fool.
And I love it.