Take it heavy? I'm being complain I'm controlling.
Take it easy? I'm being complain I'm happy without you.I asked, I don't trust.
I care, I'm like a mother.
I curious, I think too much.
I nagged, I'm like a grandma.
I loosen up, you're free.
I tighten up, you're breathless.
I'm afraid, I'm not being support.
I'm weak, I'm left alone.
I put as priority, I'm not supposed to?
It never be easy.
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