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Like liquid,like lies,flowing from those perfect lips,imperfections fluctuate and die,& leave the lonely,& keep the cute,and sound off the bol..
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Channeling feelings from March.
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to get down to the heart of thisput aside your false bliss.and focus on the thing's you'll miss:the winter's ache.the summer's sting.the songs you nev..
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It's not a competition of who's life is worse,no matter why we feel it; hurt is still hurt. it may seem like I complain, you don't have a clue I don't..
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Right now, it's not possible,
but, maybe somewhere down the line.
You're a wonderwall, a safe place,
saved me from a dark, empty space.
but you wo..
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I thought I could handle this song tonight
just to let myself get lost in it
but I'll have to wait it out until
I can handle the tears that are bou..
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I'm in a different province
I'm in a different place
But I'm stuck with myself again
Stuck with the same face.
I have many moments such as this
w..
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I didn't plan it;didn't understand itwhen he came home.I don't think I can manageto deal with the damageif I have to heal alone.happiness was home-mad..
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I'm always mad at you.I just want you to go away.but that's what I always do;when things get bad I never stay.I'm the first one to want to leaveI can'..
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Tell your friends how rude I am,
so they can deal with me instead.
Everytime I'm walking by,
you're rollin' your eyes& shakin' your head.
And ..
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