Last Round

I wish you could see the look on your face,
so disgusted with the words I say.
I? not trying to change your mind.
Come to find, you? e talking when you should be listening to yourself.
Stars in your eyes so bright,
you can? see the way down.
I? l turn the lamp on to light the way.
Watch your mouth, be careful what you say.
Your only friend might turn out to be your worst enemy.
You? e wrong, you tell me.
Why can? you prove it?
It seems you? e stuck deep in your ways.
You can? hear me, you? e not listening.
Why do we have the same ideas?
Conflicting personalities.
Why do I have to be like you?



Credits
Writer(s): Joseph Earl Nixon, Ryan Thomas Edward Kepke, Dale Adam Yob, Jeremiah Lee Brown, Jackson Mould
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