Weak
You can be so weak sometimes
Yet really, I am the strong one
You stand up to me at times
It keeps repeating, it�s never done
Sometimes I break down and become weak
You just sit there and listen to me cry
At times it fells as if our relationship has reached its final peak
But both of us are too weak to say goodbye
This all feels as if it is never ending
Like a nightmare always coming back to haunt
The wrong signals is what you�re sending
And you can actually question what I want
Do you actually get a thrill out of this?
What kind of happiness are you trying to seek?
If you think about it, the reality is
You hurt me, you make me weak
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