Never Asked
I never asked to be born;
never asked for my heart to be torn.
I never asked to be dismissed;
never asked for that good-bye kiss.
I never asked for you to love another;
never asked to be your weekend lover.
I never asked for you to hide me in a moldy pit;
never asked for all that bullsh*t.
By: Roy Quebedeaux
never asked for my heart to be torn.
I never asked to be dismissed;
never asked for that good-bye kiss.
I never asked for you to love another;
never asked to be your weekend lover.
I never asked for you to hide me in a moldy pit;
never asked for all that bullsh*t.
By: Roy Quebedeaux
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