Say I did something-
Did I do it wrong-
Whats so bad
Enough to make you mad
Screw my life up
To hard to deal with all your stuff
Said I cried-
When you made me listen to all your lies
But you want conformation
For my fucked up imagination
No more drugs
You stole all my love
Said I was depressed
More like obsessed
In this open minded fantasy
But I wasn't stuck on extasy
Everything I do is wrong
Thats why I wrote this song
You made me mad
Enough to die sad
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An x told me i was obsessed and deranged when he broke up with me. and i was thinking of him a few months ago when he called me to tell me he missed me and a lot of other bullshit.. so hence the writtings.
