boys are confusing.
I'm sorry I even cared,
I'm sorry I even tried;
I give up,
I can't do right.
I know you don't care,
So why do I?
It only makes me hurt inside.
I stay up at night,
and sometimes cry
because I know,
I can't do right.
I can't think straight
when we talk,
I'm full of hate..
and its not my fault.