Sick of wearing my heart on my sleeve im through with you Point and click battles got better things to do People like you will never understand what it is that i do I have problems of my own Look at me i'm standing here not as perfect as you want me to be Hang my head in shame cause of people like you Give you an inch and like a little b**h you take a f**ing mile Open your mouth every chance you get what the f** is in your head Will i understand am i getting too old Do i care too much i guess i'll never know