Want me to leave this place,
this place i've always called home,
want me to stirke out against it-you want me alone,
I follow for you-I'll do anything,
want me to cut my hair-
want me to get out of this chair-make some money for you,
i follow for you-everything/anything i'll do for you,
want me to sell my clothes..
want me to do God only knows,
i follow for you-
no don't get mad-i'll do it all for you,
this thing called love has turned to shame-
only myself to blame..need to get away from here,
so i can take you there..again don't get mad-i'll do it all for you,
everything that i used to do-has turned away..
cause it was in the way of what you wanted me to do-
nope don't mind a bit..not if it's for you,
don't mind my red face..no am not mad,
just glad cause your happy-
i did it all for you--
don't mind my voice..things i wanna do seem to not matter any more,
gave them all up for you...
and you gave me in return a life of servant hood,
makes me wonder what else i'll have to do-to make you believe in me. You can join Unsolved Mysteries and post your own mysteries or
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