Uncle Ant Testo

Everyday I listen to your words, and you sit and tell me it's obserd, When I came to you for help, you don't care only of yourself, she's so new and so me, somedays i feel like I should die, If I sit and think I start to cry, So who knows and who cares, no one does that's why I'm here, so I'll die by myself, all my dreams on the shelf