project - "the game" |
the game When you said can I come with you I figured I’d say ok Did you trick me into A situation where you can say Why don’t you want me to go I can’t go with you Never told me that you’re following That is why I said it’s ok Fine I won’t go How is this my Fault I agreed To do what you tell me to All communications have failed I figured I said aloud Simple requests simply made I’m lead to think I ask too much Spiraling off my track into the out side Sickening state I’ve moved into Now you hate the state I live in Peel yourself in layers down Rip away expecting to see core Unravel miles of outer shell Only to find naked is all alone Wash yourself of all that ridicule Expecting cleansing will correct Bleaching past anticipate a new Only to find permanent residue |