Never mattered what they say about me
Just tell me why they were comfortable with you saying ****** up **** about me
Does it make you happy?
That you didn't stick up for me
I maybe gullible sometimes but I will trust my gut feeling
Especially when my chest starts rapidly beating
Everyone's poor do to that reality check
Living bills is expensive but thats something I pay with respect
Always on the search for a change
But my common cents are sporadically all over the place
Looking all over the place to find 58 cents for a cup of Ramen to eat
Now I'm under a roof finally able to sleep
Don't agree with me when you've had it more safe
I'm just on my own most of the time
Slaving myself to make light
But I'm stronger then I look and refuse to go down without a fight
How was I a fallen angel when I'm comfortable alone I  the dark,
Doesn't make sense to me while success happens to others as I fall apart