Happy days die...but some survive

You want me
to help you
You want me
to care for you
Why can't you see
that it's not my task
to be your prop?

You tell me
you can't go on
You tell me
you're gonna break
How can I tell you
that it's not my task
to be your dustbin?

You show me
your pain
You show me
your tears
How can I show you
that it's not my task
to be your shrink?

Do you want me
to solve your problems?
Do you want me
to manage your life?
You demand too much from me
'cause it's not my task
It's just not my task

YOU should want
to help me
YOU should want
to care for me
Why can't you see
that it's YOUR task
to be MY prop?

I should tell YOU
I can't go on
I should tell YOU
I'm gonna break
I should tell you
that it's YOUR task
to be MY dustbin

I should show YOU
my pain
I should show YOU
my tears
How can I show you
that it's YOUR task
to be MY shrink?

Did you forget who I am?
Why do you force me
to care about your life
even if I can't manage my own one
You demand all this from ME
shouldn't it be
the other way around?