I lay in bed
many things go through my mind,
who are my reas friends?
And who are just lies.
They'll pretend to know you,
and to be your friend,
when in reality,
their just using you,
right till the end.
Why is my life
such a life that
no one cares
why is my life such a sad, sad story.
'Cause no one cares what life you have,
Who can you trust,
No one really knows
who can I trust?
God only knows. |