don't you see

don't you see? you are doing your own thing and so am I. I don't care what you do anymore. you still try to tell me what to do. don't you see? we're over. after every I'm finally free. so why, why on God's Green Earth do you care so fucking much. don't you see I'm over you, I'm over you and your 'freedom' i felt like a boa constrictor was choking me, like I couldn't be me. everyone else feels that way too. your controling us. but we can't tell you no, because youre manipulative. don't you see we're forced to be with you? God get it in your head....