Another oh so lonely night.
Girls in bed.
Listening to sad music and thinking about all those might-have-beens
Hating life at the same time i Love it-
Self-is the only problem i ever have. Everything is good, until i remember-ME
Me is kind of an overrated concept.
Truth is, everytime i worry too much about Me- I end up doing the wrong thing
So i put Me out to pasture
I live for my girls, And when I do right by them- Life is such a perfect thing...
Until, the lights go out, and i put-themto bed.and=its-just-me-and...nothing
that's when the price gets paid
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