hear me out, by sweetsarcasm
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pressuring is good, i know
but to much isnt the best
its cause of you i cry to sleep
and then i lose my rest
i truly try to please you
i do watever you say
but you seem to never notice
cause all you think i do is play
i know in your head you think im the kind of daughter
that never does wat she is told
you think that im as bad as they could get
and that i dont get enough scolds
why cant you just hear me out
and listen to wat i have to say
i have always tried to please you
and im still doing it to this day
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Posted: 2006-04-03 03:49:23 UTC |
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