why are things always mesed up at the end

why cant i keep a friend

a friend that accepts me the way i am

and climbs over that high dam

they all want me to change

as if am something strange

they all tried but n one could

change my way of thinking coz i know its good

what keeps driving me crazy

it isnot that easy

do they think am bad

that why most of the tmes am sad

it drives them all mad

a best friend only once i had

and with a tough good bye

nothing will help even if i cry

but i wont lose faith and i will always try

i am sorry but i cant

be what u want me to be

or maybe i dont want

i want you to leave me free