I laugh a lot
I try to laugh away the loneliness
I try to laugh away the pain
But what do I really gain?
I mean
I have no one to call mine
And I end up crying
I feel like I'm dying
Please help me
Because I mean I probably never find "one"
So i have a gun...to my head instead while others are getting head and getting ahead
It makes me mad ,confused
Its like every girl I liked refused
I'm just done
Like Jesus
It doesn't take a lot to please us.
Who am I to you
Who are you to me
I'm just a lonely person so you might as well as leave me
