Testo Holding On

I used to have a friend in you
I used to know this face
I used to not hurt so bad
I used to know my place
BUT I KNOW NOTHING
Of a healthy soul
Sometimes it really hurts
To know the cause of your own misery And dont tell me itll be alright
Cause its always the same pain
In my heart
In My Soul
You know it really gets old
Sometimes THE PAIN THE PAIN
Yeah I Really like to hope
Id like to beleive that this pain goes away someday
I dont know myself
I am who you say i am
To critized to give a fuck
To hard to see the beuty inside, so i give up
And live off what i got

TELL ME WHO I AM