Yours Truly
The time will eventually come
When I can't adjust and would have had enough
And you won't notice, you never do
I'm just someone who was devalued
All you did was treat me with scorn
Since the very day that I was born
I don't know how much more I can possibly conform
Before I've had enough and bite the dust
I want to be set free of my misery
Another sad statistic for history
Maybe then you will learn
What goes around will return
And you should change the way that you perceive
I've known people my age who passed away and life kept going
I imagine the same thing will happen with me
No one ever cared when I was in despair
For years they glared at my affairs
Pretended to be unaware
Either way I always lose
I don't know what else to do
It's so hard for me to continue
What else do you want me to say?
You're the reason I feel this way
The reason for all the pain, the reason
I want to be set free of my misery
Another sad statistic for history
Maybe then you will learn
What goes around will return
And you should change the way that you perceive
At my funeral tell everyone the truth
About my experience of suffering under this roof
Otherwise they'll get away
With throwing dirt all on my name
To avoid themselves from taking blame
For my demise, it's such a shame
I want to be set free of my misery
Another sad statistic for history
Maybe then you will learn
What goes around will return
And you should change the way that you perceive
If these become my last words
Don't let them be misunderstood
If these become my last words
Don't let them be misunderstood
When I can't adjust and would have had enough
And you won't notice, you never do
I'm just someone who was devalued
All you did was treat me with scorn
Since the very day that I was born
I don't know how much more I can possibly conform
Before I've had enough and bite the dust
I want to be set free of my misery
Another sad statistic for history
Maybe then you will learn
What goes around will return
And you should change the way that you perceive
I've known people my age who passed away and life kept going
I imagine the same thing will happen with me
No one ever cared when I was in despair
For years they glared at my affairs
Pretended to be unaware
Either way I always lose
I don't know what else to do
It's so hard for me to continue
What else do you want me to say?
You're the reason I feel this way
The reason for all the pain, the reason
I want to be set free of my misery
Another sad statistic for history
Maybe then you will learn
What goes around will return
And you should change the way that you perceive
At my funeral tell everyone the truth
About my experience of suffering under this roof
Otherwise they'll get away
With throwing dirt all on my name
To avoid themselves from taking blame
For my demise, it's such a shame
I want to be set free of my misery
Another sad statistic for history
Maybe then you will learn
What goes around will return
And you should change the way that you perceive
If these become my last words
Don't let them be misunderstood
If these become my last words
Don't let them be misunderstood
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