who am i

With the same 3 dollars and 6 dimes

Wanna know how i circle all those times

Or you wanna hear the same lines

But am done talking,spelling those damn lies

So be it, am cutting all ties

Must be nice to see all the sides

See I have never been on the other side

See you have seen behind the smiles

All my why's

nasty replies

Then the cries

Bringing the sighs

Thought you would understood the signs

I mean am wearing grey skies

With white clouds

Maybe you're right am too proud