Needy

Here's another reason to be withdrawn I'm breaking down daily to come undone And I'll be looking back straight amongst the fever With no regrets and no big fears You can count on me for honest despair And I can count on you to take me there Senseless adolescence and sensitive in essence My tea is ready but Can you cope with me? Coz all the world is mean And will you treat me well On the way to hell Blessed with the fear of being alone Shy and wrangling unknown Words to which I cling my own self worth is resting easy in your judgement Everything else it charges at me and leaves me weaker than my dreams I bought into my made up tragedy I'm lost in fiction but Can you cope with me? Coz all the world is mean And will you treat me well On the way to hell Will you walk with me All the way to hell All the way to hell I bring you flowers For every time I lose You turn around and just tell me what to do I love you always I'm always here for you But I brought you flowers And you said f*ck you And you told me That I need to improve So that's just what I'll do Anything for you Anything for you