juliaa'
If the lies don't judge you, the truth will
But if I can't love you, then who will
When your friends are jumping ship
When your crown begins to slip
And loyaltie's not a virtue
Who are you gonna turn to
When you've seem to've lost your grip
And the road begins to rip
I held your hand, is this the thanks I get
I took you in, is this the thanks I get
Half a chance, the thanks I get
A twist of plans, is this the thanks I get
If the lies don't touch you, the truth will
If I can't love you, then who will
And your coming off your chill
When your ego takes a dip
I held your hand, is this the thanks I get
I took you in, is this the thanks I get
Half a chance, the thanks I get
A twist of plans, is this the thanks I get
The days hurts
The nights hurts
The light hurts
My eyes hurts
The darks hurts
My heart hurts
It all hurts
I loved you
I loved you
I made you
I hate you
I hate you
I miss you
Miss you
Oh-oh-ohh
The thanks I get
Is this the thanks I get
