Do you need a reason?
Can’t you love me as I am?
You want a better person,
And I’m just plain ol’ Em.
Change my style I’ve tried,
It’s you I’d like to please,
But you were never satisfied,
Me, you want to demolish.
Your tongue was sharp,
Said I make you puke,
Put me down really hard,
And sped off in your Buick.
Ever since then, inconsolable,
Fell into a deep pit.
If I die, you’re accountable,
For doing your bit.
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