You're not gonna hurt me
Try to desert me
This is not gonna work
This is not what I deserve
So it's time to move on...

You make me so weak
Like a sickness
My body aches and trembles
Just to be close to you...

I don't think we get to choose who we fall in love with
I think it's meant to be that way
And then you realize
You finally found the person that was created for you

I just want to be loved
Loved like I deserve
But I keep looking for
The love that only hurts

I wear my heart on my sleeve
And then I wonder
Why they take advantage of me...

Like that glass you poured back fast
I am empty..
You just want to feel a buzz
And I just want to feel anything..

Hating someone for their skin color
Is like hating a certain color of skittles
Don't you know
All skittles are the same flavor
The colors just represent different smells for the flavors
That make people assume they're different..