You took out that note that said,"Hey..."
And threw it at me the next day,
It said,"Will you just go away."
Why should I go away,
I'm giving you another chance,
For all the times YOU screwed up,
Maybe let you blame me again,
Not letting you get away with it again,
But I do wanna be friends,
Come on now,
You need a helping hand,
And it's one that I have yet to lend,
But I will,
So have no fear,
But the next day,
You didn't talk to me at all,
And that night,
Was the night that on me death would fall. |