This shouldn't be my fault.
You made me this way.
Everyone made me this way.
They expect, they take, they do not give back.
They do not say thanks, they do not care.
Why do I have to care back?
I have done nothing wrong.
I have done nothing wrong.
I have done nothing wrong.
They all leave.
They all leave me alone.
In the end, I'm left with a small wound in my heart that does not heal.
That does not heal.
In the end, I'm all alone again.
Alone again.
In the end, I stopped caring,
Stopped caring.
In the end.
Is this destiny?
