A million essay, got a big shot deal, thrown it all away but, but I'm not too sure, how I'm supposed to feel, or what I'm supposed to say but, I'm not, not sure, not too sure how it feels to handle every day, and I miss you love make room for the prey, cause I'm coming in, with what I wanna say but, it's gonna hurt, and I love the pain, of breathing ground for hate but, I'm not, not sure, not too sure how it feels to handle every day, like the one that just passed, in the crowds of all the people remember today, I've no respect for you, and I miss you love, and I miss you love I love the way you love, but I hate the way, I'm supposed to love you back and, it's just a fad part of the, teen, teenage expagating, I'm not, not sure, not too sure how it feels, to handle every day, like the one that just passed, in the crowds of all the people remember today, I've no respect for you, and I miss you love, and I miss you love remember today, I've no respect for you, and I miss you love, and I miss you I love the way you love, but I hate the way, I'm supposed to love you back