Sometimes i wonder if you are slefish others i am a slave of your will Sometimes i wonder if you even tried As i realize that all you wanted was for you You answer my questions and you try to make me confort BUt as you try to make me better You keep puching me down to the gutter Maybe im not ready to go down with you Maybe its not you, maybe its me who sees the things this way, But as we keep strugling i realize You are weak and there is no one more important for you than you Even though you think its him\