I've been at it for weeks, but you never see
Because I don't let you
But maybe it's time, for you to see it all
Then write your review
If you saw, what I see each day
Maybe you'd interpret me in a different way
The tears aren't because of what you said
Theyre the thoughts inside my head
No I don't want sympathy, or for you to say what's 'right'
Just for you to see the tears, in a different light
You jump to conclusions, just like now-
You probably think I'm starting a row
You can't, but I wish you'd understand
Just this time, I need you to hold my hand.
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