I know she can't read
And I think she takes it
out on me
I'm sorry that I can read
If she just knew I wish it
was me
Because if it was I
Wouldn't take it out on her
Because I would appreciate
Everything she does for me
I know I don't understand
What she goes threw everyday
But I do try my hardest to help her
And I try to understand
But if she keeps taking it out on me
I don't think I can help her anymore
God picked her
For some reason I don't know
And he picked me to be her twin sister
So I could help her
So I try my hardest
Everyday
Because God picked me
To be her sister
And I want let anyone of
Them down
Unless she keeps taking it
Out on me
 |
|
|||||||||||||||
|
|
|||||||||||||||
|
|
||||||||||||||||