At The End Of The Day
Who you gonna kick around?
At The End Of The Day
Who you gonna kick around
When you’re on your own
Who you gonna blame now
When you’re all alone
Who’s it gonna be
Who ya gonna say
pissed in your Cheerios
At the end of the day
Did you ever stop to think
Ever stop to ponder
Why you always end up crying
Doesn’t it make you wonder
You’re just too busy waiting
For everyone to say
“How wonderful you are
How great was your day
What can I do for you
Is there anything you need
I’m here just to please you
I’m not important I concede”
Heartless little you
Making sure I know
My tears mean nothing
To you they’re just for show
But when you cry
The world stops
Your little heart wants love
But when it comes to me
Your little heart is numb
Poor little you
Someday I hope you see
Everyone has feelings
Even someone dumb like me
About the Creator
Robin Edwards
Robin is a veteran, having proudly served in the United States Air Force. She worked as a speech therapist for several years before retiring. She enjoys writing, working on art, and margaritas!
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