Making me feel small
Never helps and to make you feel at ease so tall
Makes people wonder why they care at all
A mistake you pay forever
To see the trauma end is never
Why do people have to hold grudges and make people so depressed
They carry on and on steaming and burning making people infuse the waters like trousers will never get pressed
Yet we cope with as much as we can is it no wonder we are so stressed
How much more steam
How much more do you have to beam
We say ok quit it
We get it
Yet you never quit
You have to criticise
You got to belittle to under size
Yet proud you're over size
Heaven help you
For us to drown through
Is when you will miss us when we run away from you
You won't realise what you had until it is gone from you
