Not with me

Every weekend I go to work
Every day I go to school
Nothing ever change
I just feel like a fool.

Every day I wake up
Every day I go to sleep
Nothing ever happens
I just feel like a freak.

Every night I think about
How things would be
And every day I wonder
Why you’re not with me.

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03-10-2011

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Written on 3-10-2011

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