| Friends Sometimes it�s like a never ending fight And many sometimes I�m never right. I�m so sick of people being pissed And I don�t know how many Asses I�ve Kissed It�s like not matter how hard I try They don�t see that its do or die Everything with me is always heightened And many times I�m really frightened I can�t control the way I feel I can�t control the way I deal I cry so much sometimes it�s like I�m going to drowned And a way to stop this from happening I have not found Time and time and time again I�m hearing �I�m pissed� from a friend It�s like a never ending ride Maybe I should stay in bed and hide Can�t anyone ever see? This is who I am, this is me. I don�t know when its right talk I don�t know when its right to walk I don�t know when its okay, The right time to breath today. Maybe it�s that I try to hard Maybe I�ve just drawn the wrong card. If I don�t say a thing people think I�m rude If I do say something, I�m and bitch and crude So you please tell me what to do? Why aren�t you talking to me, are you mad too? |