• You just don't f*cking get it
    How I ended up hurt
    You just don't f*cking get it
    That I'm worth more than dirt.

    You t hought we would always be friends
    Well even the best things end,
    But what really make me mad
    isn't the tears or the pain
    It's that you just don't f*cking get it.

    I try to make you see
    Why everyone is mad
    But every time I do,
    It'd me who ends up sad.

    So I'm I'm here to tell you
    And I'll only say this once
    It's tme for you to listen
    Or find it out your self.

    You said one to many things
    Of ill or horrid intent
    So an apology means nothing
    Sprewing from your lips.