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𝐏𝐫𝐨𝐬𝐞 | 𝐌𝐢𝐬𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐝

where are you? when no one's there for me
'i was there, but you don't notice me'
lies, lies, lies, you knew i need you but
you still hid yourself from me
no one's there for me when i cried; to
wipe my tears and console me in their arms
'i was there, but you just think about yourself'
'i'm willing to help you but you don't want me to help'
'i was there, you were in my arms'
'i was there, you weren't there'
'you mislaid me and where are you? when all you have in mind is yourself; selfish'