And you know
what?
I'm sick of being the one
who's always there.
The one who's left out just because.
I'm sick of always being there
for someone else, when
they aren't there for me. I don't think I deserve
that.
I don't think anyone deserves that;
So, soon you're gonna need me,
really, really
bad.
But guess what? I got sick of being
taken advantage of.
Walk On A Rug; Not Your "Bestfriend"