So say, what are you waiting for?
Kiss her, kiss her
And I just can’t look its killing me
And taking control
Jealousy, turning saints into the sea
Swimming through sick lullabies
Choking on your alibis
But it’s just the price I pay
Destiny is calling me
you know how they say you should be happy with who you are and be contented with what you have.. its true.. like you shouldnt really wish you were somone else or anything cause u gotta be contented.. but like sometimes u cant help it, and you wish were someone else.. like u wish u were this particular person. and its not cause of looks or money.. its just sth else.. its what he gets from someone else in particular. or how someone else feels abt that particular person. am i making sense? i donno. sometimes i do wish i was someone else.. things would be so good.
