How many years have to go by,
How many tears do I have to cry,
How many fights do we have to have,
For you to understand. . .
I want to come first.
I'm done having to ask,
I'm done having to tell,
I'm done waiting around. . .
I want to come first.
Please put me first once,
Or twice,
To show me you still care,
To show me you want me.
I feel as though,
This is all one sided,
It hurts to think. . .
I will never come first.