This cycle is never ending Abused through constant nights of excess You were young once and you were beautiful Red hair, porcelain skin, those eyes Captivating But aren't you vulnerable right now Aren't you realizing that without the constant attention, adoration, and Lust of men You are nothing I see your thousand old wounds left to linger You wear them proudly No attempt to cover up Always numbing Mistake those shared beds for true love You know you never meant a fucking thingTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
