Tired of saying, tired of explaining, the same things over and over again. Each time you don’t seem to understand, How will you? I’m just a kid and that’s where I stand. There aren’t conversations between us anymore, each one starts with my tone getting high to low, then comes a point where I give up; you, on the other hand, think this is what I deserve. You still think, the lessons you’ve learnt before might work for me now. Wish I could explain it again, even before you take the very next b...
