
Your under her hand
She pushes you down
Pushes you around
History is your only common ground
She's your life
Your wannabe wife
You don't see
She doesn't want you to be
Who you want to be
Your afraid to be who you are
Keep your feelings in a jar
Tell her how you really feel
Tell her your feelings are real
You know it's wrong
So hold on
Be strong
And don't give up.
**Something I wrote for a friend**
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