Sugar and Honey
I want to be nice, yes I really do I’d take all I have and I’d give it to you If you needed blood I’d bleed myself dry I have nothing left so I cry and I cry I do not want to be sad no I give away all that I have oh Over and over I kneel and fall over wishing one day this nightmare will be over I put so much in being helpful and kind but all of those feelings left me in a bind What do I do it's just how I am the sugar and honey in each of my hands I do not have a choice no The sweetness flows into my voice oh Over and over I get pushed down, each of the times them making me frown They do not see no they do not care: all of these feelings caught up in the air these thoughts in my head again and again, If this doesn’t stop then I might end up dead My words made of sugar my heart made of glass It doesn't take much just one tiny blast To make me crumble and fall I do not walk I just crawl Living this life, hard as can be has only served to help me see We are here stuck with each other Why not make the best and help one another
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