When I'm misunderstood
I just feel kinda hurt when people misunderstood my intentions, like this morning, I had to edit my own stuff so someone will be happy about it.
She called me a pasaway and she's a ghost, for cryin' out loud.
You know if we are going to be this way in her new site, I don't think I can be comfortable, knowing she has a say in everything and bombarding me with her corporate tactics.
I thought she was my friend...
But I know in the end, we just have to work it out for sire's sake.


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