Wasted time. Wasted breath. And for what? There's nothing left. My pillows crisp, the tears have dried. Her selfish ways-my bloodshot eyes. I used to wake up everyday and hear her voice. But now waking up isn't the preferred choice.
Holding back the anger, and giving up my pride. I wish I could have seen what she would do with her lies. Clinging onto sanity but crossing the lines, A new day awaits, for my fake smile.
A whole new day. A fresh new start. Forget it ever happened for good things fell apart. But now that she's not in my life, every little thing I see has lost it's shine.
The countless hours I spent trying to please her. Would the time have been wasted had this not occured?
Holding back the anger and giving up my pride. Staring at her picture with a tear in my eye. It's difficult to hold back all these feelings I hide. Taking in deep breaths, I'm to numb inside.
Holding back the anger, and giving up my pride. Staring at her picture with a tear in my eye. It's difficult to hold back all these feelings I hide. Taking in deep breaths, I'm to numb inside. Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
