You always seem to be in the way.
Getting into other people's business.
No one likes an eaves dropper.
You are gone when I need you
But there when I don't.
You block the light that makes me shine.
Why do you have to be so mean,
So cold,
So dark.
You try to change me,
To be like you.
I don't want to change.
I want to be different,
Not alike.
It's easy to blame you for everything that goes wrong.
Thanks, I guess, for that.
But even though I am mad at you,
You still seem to cheer eme up
When you send a little rain my way.
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