i'm not girl for worshipping
why i miss being lonely?
because it seems that the darkness knows me better
better than you and me
when we were kids we knew it was coming
now that we're older we think that is all we deserve owning
i wish i could say some things but i guess this is my head killing me
scared of every little thing i have
i deserve the truth which it's better off death
learn how your sadness can make you forget your name and take you to somebody else's bed
i'm sick of hurting you
the faces i have to face i go to sleep tell i am forever lost forever lost forever lost forever lost
i'm sick of myself
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