• Mistakes, By Brant J. Christensen

    Misery, is a giving thing
    Sympathy, is not a thing
    given to me
    Ya I'm all right,
    thats what i say
    Fake words, and broken faith

    And yes ill wait for you
    Yes Ill Hold you
    Ill care for you when your sick
    I will love you
    With all that i can give
    Ill be right next to you
    And you will break my heart

    Don't you lie to me
    Don't give up on me
    How many times
    I put my trust in you
    Though you love the way
    I bleed and give up all day

    And yes ill wait for you
    Yes Ill Hold you
    Ill care for you when your sick
    I will love you
    With all that i can give
    Ill be right next to you
    And you will break my heart

    Ahhh
    You know you love
    The way i bled
    You know you love
    The things i said
    You know you love
    That pain i feel
    You know I hate
    YOU

    You know ill leave you
    You know ill drop you
    Kick you down to the ground
    Oh yes i hate you
    Oh yes i give up on you
    But yet ill still come back again