Hard to see it from both ends
Fast to latch on to what you said
When you hurt me, mentally, I went home
Back to my mothers homeland
Screamed, “I dont understand,
Why is it always falling on me?”
“Well, your shoulders are strong
I understand it feels wrong
But we needed reason to
make the music touch you”
Never thought of it that way
Good to see it from both ends
Slow to react to what you said
When you hurt me, mentally, I go home
Pretend im on a stage and I
Feel almost everything and though,
I don’t know what to say,
I can feel a song coming
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