Well I hate your fucking face And the way you always made fun of me for biting my nails You think I'm not as smart as you Think I'm not cool enough to keep up with crowd you associate with Tried reading a new book, its hard not to look But I can't help from wondering what you're up to now But it's not my place so I'll give you your space
Fuck me up 'Cause I can't remember just who I was before I met you A better person, a prop to use then throw away
I need a break 'Cause for some reason I only get tired in the morning And I feel so boring
I don't think these wounds will heal themselves And if they do it won't be 'cause you helped You never fucking helped You never fucking cared You only ever cared about yourself
I never thought it'd be so hard We haven't spoken since last March I try to cut you out But I still care about you I'll always fucking care about youTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
