Her eyes are open like a book
Her fingers stroke her hair to look
A moment feels so out of place
This will left standing in disgrace
Paint your fingernails at nigh
tStyle you hair in the bathroom light
Hatred never looked this goodWhoever thought it could
Don't be fooled my friends aside'
cause I see nothing in those eyes
All said and doneThis won't be funMake no mistake
Those smiles are fake Take, take, take, all my time,
all my companyTake everything from meFake, fake, fake all these things that you say to meNothing that I want to believe
I think the time has come to set it straight
I need to change this frequency'
Cause everyone just says the same old thing to me
bleah.. i feel read sad now thinking about it.. i mean. imagine something really good.. and then it turns into something soo damn bad.. bleah. i feel damn depressed thinking about it la.. ): sighhhh.. i dont know. can i really blame you? maybe. maybe its just who you are? maybe it was all fake from the start and i didnt realise it till now. URGHHH!! ): ):
ssorry char-maine.. i know you hate it when i write these kinds of posts..
