I give advice
i feel like i'm listened to
but then you do the
opposite of what i said
i don't really understand why
i feel like you lack reasoning
but i know it's not your fault
maybe i'm the one who is wrong
i watch you make choices
one mistake and then
you come to me ask me questions
and mess up my reflections i wish you
would copy but avoid is what you do
to the choices i call right
justice seems to be not your path
revenge seems to be in you but
i tell you that that's not the way
but you go on ahead
i said that day good luck
lets hope that this isn't the
last time we talk but
here i am and you're gone
simply i don't know what
happened maybe i was always wrong
maybe you are better off but i
can't live like this anymore
waiting for you to come back