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Saturday, January 05, 2002 @ 11:52 PM
Tonight I wrote a song.
Lesson Re-Learned
So what if I’m angry? So what’s it to you? You’ll just file it under “Juvenile Issues.”
So what if I’m in pain? So what if I’m hurt? So what if you left me feeling like dirt?
So what if I’m crying? Why would you care? You had plenty of chances to listen But you weren’t there
I never asked you to give up on Having a life of your own I’m just sorry it always ends this way With you gone, and me all alone
No one is asking you to live in a bottle Or to compromise for my sake All I ask is that you not make promises That you already know you’ll break
So what if I’m angry? So what’s it to you? You’ll just file it under “Juvenile Issues.”
So what if I’m in pain? So what if I’m hurt? So what if you left me feeling like dirt?
So what if I’m crying? Why would you care? You had plenty of chances to listen But you weren’t there You weren’t there
So, so what if you lose me? It’s all the same to you You don’t care about anyone but yourself That’s nothing new
I thought I meant something I waited so long I thought that we were friends I was wrong
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