We paint a picture and throw it away I meant to tell you I liked the way you made me out I could be anything and nothing at all
I took a look in the mirror today I noticed something ain't right I try to pull it out Were making something to cushion the fall
She's at my apt I see her every time I look up I want to turn away but now I'm shook up I'm falling apart yet I need to feel your body on mine It gets me high but its never enough
We see the people they're moving in line There's something pretty about the way they jog along I like the feeling I don't matter at all
You see a flower who grew in the weeds It's petals changing and trying to hide its beautiful I might have picked it but it's never mineTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
