Why should I have to fight a fight ?
A fight that's not mine? You seem to
Not have a reason for this battle,
When Rock, Paper, Scissors couldn't
Work it out now you move on to plan B,
Which is me, but why pull me
Into this mess if you didn't
Want me from the start.
You didn't want me, when I cared
My opinion didn't seem to matter then
And neither did my presence,
Now you want me not need me
At least that's what I assume
But you say that you need me
Too bad I can’t really care at the moment
I can see now that watching from
The sidelines isn't all that bad
When it comes down to you…well…
It was only failure from the start.
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