It's all about you and how I'M not there anymore All about how the whole world has done you wrong and somehow that's MY fault Why is it that I am nothing more than your "conditional daughter" The "love" you give carefully measured and weighed As I try to live up to your syllabus that remains illedgible to me What is it you think I owe you? MY unconditional love? Absolute loyalty? A crutch for you to lean on? No... Then why is it that my phone only rings when your glass is half empty?Birth sign: Scorpio
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