Maybe they're gonna notice
My blood and tears
From seven years
Left my keys outHold the doors right
They left without even
Saying anything right
Am i being too dramatic?Am i not seeing what they wanted
From me in dark ages
They still ignore and complain
Thinking how my life's a misery , how can I speak?
Nothing seems okay
Want to block my ways to live
Don't wanna lie
Why don't they care about me?
Poured my heart
Got poured all of their impurities