What you don’t know

What you don't know is that I was up until one in the morning
What you don't know is that I studied for three hours
Your quick to make decisions
But to slow to realize what hard work i put in
You don’t know how tired I get
My mind throbbing in pain
While my body aches from my hour track practice
So don't tell me that’s what I earned
Because its not
That's what you gave me
I earned WAY more.

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