Author Information
The Source
Count me out of this game,
I don't want to play
it's not the greatest thing
Watching my heart
being played with like a yo yo
on a splintered string
My feelings were so strong
Stronger than you could ever possibly know
but you have raised your hand to me
In your own disapproval
I guess I can't love you the right way
I dont fit into your world
Would you care if I walked away?
Would you care if I disappeared?
Leaving you without a word?
Would you be happier?
Would you be better then?
If it's me...
The source of your misery
