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confusion
You leaving me confused,what is it that you want from me.
I do things to make you happy, but you still want more from me.
I wake up in the morning, the birds no longer sing
no shoulder to cry on, so i huddle with my box of tissues.
Trying to wipe the tears from all these issues.
No body understands, cuz they got their own lives to live.
And who can blame them theirs so much help one can give.
Do i know myself, do I really know who I am?
You got me frustrated ,why do you do this, I don't understand.
Tell me what you want from me.
Tell me who you expect me to be.
You leaving me confused, what it is that you want from me.
I do things to make you happy but you still want more from
