You Ask....

You ask why I do these things Why I say the thing I do Why I think I have to hurt the ones that care Why i have to hurt you

I Just shrug and say that's me It's what I do You knew that from the beginning I never claimed to be anything else Than what you saw

You knew I was the kind that took The world as a joke Never caring what went wrong Even as we sit here I can't believe you are asking why

After all was'nt it you Who told people That you wish you could be More like me to be able to be cold So you could'nt care

Now you have the nerve To wonder why I do what i do Well if you want to know the truth It's because of people like you

Yeah maybe I do play the part But it's easier that way Because the truth of it is If i do let my gaurd down By letting someone in Gaining my trust enough To allow myself to love As I have done you

Then it's me that gets hurt By the way you think and say Making it aound like I can't feel So there's your answer If the way you see me Is a person who feels nothing Then that's the person I'll be