As I shit, I sit and wonder why
My floor is so cold and my back broken tired
Never had a problem 'till I stood face to face with me
And I wish there was a way for me to go inside so I could see
All the faces of the people who have torn a piece from me
As I grew from a seed to a tree
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There’s a fine line between love and my feelings for you
High time I washed it all away
Un--kind, I watched your future born before you
De--nied, a chance of any love in your life
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as I grew from a seed
to a tree