Conflicts from June to may
Even if I try to leave
You find the words to make me stay
This relate your ****'s not the same
Tell me boy am I just game
You never hurt me in your games
And say you like my name uh oh
Mom's telling me to give it up
Break damage but I can't stop
Try to change
But guess I see that this plan's wrong like you and me
Feeling's can't be controlled
Giving up silver fighting's gold
You won't dispose of me
Like a limp that I will be