Why?

I would follow you to hell and back

So why do you test me?

You know that I love you, dear

So why do you test me?



You lead me back behind the safe zone

And stupid me, I trust you

You're putting your hands on me

And stupid me, I trust you



Trying, pushing, forcing me to you

But I don't complain

I know that I don't want this

But I don't complain



And all the sudden it's "do this now"

Even though I can't

But I still have to comply

Even though I can't



Agonizing minutes; then you stop

I'm free to go again

You take your hands back off me

I'm free to go again



I will see you again tomorrow

I will be ignored

Even if I speak to you

I will be ignored



I would follow you to hell and back

But why do you make me?

You know that I love you, dear

But why do you make me?

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I don't really know...? Written 10-19-05

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