I can´t be everything what you want
I´m a human, i ain´t a design
I've got a feeling that you were made perfectly for me
you were born to be mine.
I've heard one of you
I´ll let your head burn.
Do what you want,
I wanna be your love
not your fucking mother
you know the right way
Don't need somebody else to tell your way
I'm tired of the games
I'm tired of be your doctor
you´re a problem to yourself,
And there´isn't nothing to do (for you)
I know that i was important to you
And you were for me......
But our history it's over here
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