Trapped

I feel so betrayed

I tried so hard for you

I give you your space

And you do

Whatever you want to

 

Your sweet little “thank you”s are lingering

In my mind

I’m stupid for thinking

I’d get used to this in

Time

 

I hate feeling trapped

While you’re walking free

I need to get out

But don’t have the means

 

Oh, I’m feeling trapped

But you can just leave

If you knew what I felt

Would you help

Poor ol’ me

 

If you could see the walls of my trap

Would you stop walking on my feet

Quit stepping all over

Poor ol’ me

 

I’m sorry to us

For raising the bar

I know what we’re like but

I still tried to push us

Too far

 

No, this

Doesn’t seem to be working at all

If together we stood and

Together we fought

Then together we rise

And I know that together we’ll fall

 

I hate feeling trapped

While you’re walking free

I need to get out

But don’t have the means

 

Oh, I’m feeling trapped

But you can just leave

If you knew what I felt

Would you help

Poor ol’ me

 

If you could see the walls of my trap

Would you stop walking on my feet

Quit stepping all over

Poor ol’ me

 

How did I let us go

When all I wanted was to walk away

You’d think that by now you’d know

That all our efforts are going to waste

 

I wish you would realize

The pressure that you’re putting on me

Please open your eyes

Stop holding me back, let me be

 

I hate feeling trapped

While you’re walking free

I need to get out

But don’t have the means

 

Oh, I’m feeling trapped

But you can just leave

If you knew what I felt

Would you help

Poor ol’ me

 

If you could see the walls of my trap

Would you stop walking on my feet

Quit stepping all over

Poor ol’ me

 

I hate feeling trapped

While you’re walking free

I need to get out

But don’t have the means

 

Oh, I’m feeling trapped

But you can just leave

If you knew what I felt

Would you help

Poor ol’ me

 

If you could see the walls of my trap

Would you stop walking on my feet

Quit stepping all over

Poor ol’ me

 

If you could see the walls of my trap

Would you stop walking on my feet

Quit stepping all over

Poor ol’ me

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