Soeone had to turn you cold
Someone had to hurt you,
To make you let in so few,
Some one back then had to turn you cold,
But now your old,
You have a choice,
To hurt cuz your hurt,
Or to take a hand for them to love you with even the drugs and abuse
That they will care and love for you
Threw it all when you lost it all
You chose to hate more then love
What They say can be true but only if you let it get to you