Why did admitting take so long--lied to myself...
overandoveroverandoveroverandoveroverandover.
Why did I faulter? Why did I walk from the path I had?
Why is he crying?
Heroin(e) dreams, late, nightly lies.
You were'nt going to bed, dear, neither was I.
Not go to your funeral, [YOUMADEMEPROMISE]
_________________[YOUMADEMEPROMISEYOUTHAT]
Floosies get nowhere, when it rains YOU GET FUCKED.
[i mean it pours, it pours]
I'M FUCKING SORRY I STRAYED FROM YOU.
I'M SO FUCKING EASILY MANIPULATED.
Oh, and how I manipulate you.
All wrapped up in blankets, that you lie in every night
you wouldn't want me to miss that chance, would you? would you?
Of course not. The thing is you KNEW.
You knew, so why did you play my little game?
If it's such a game to me why am I so ashamed?
It's the last night of break,
and we're brea___king, we're all brea___king.
And lying and betraying.
Always straying from those who LOVE ME[YOULOVEME].
But assholes and poetry get me everytime,
especially outloud, especially they rhyme.
Lie to me, and don't care that I know [I KNOW I KNOW I KNOW]
Heroin(e) dreams, and late, nightly lies.
Heroin(e) dreams, and late, nightly lies.
Heroin(e) dreams, and late, nightly lies.
Heroin(e) dreams and late night goodbyes.
posted by Unknown @ 3:08 PM
1 Comments:
I know how all of this comes at the same time every year. Seems like some of us need to take a big look at ourselves and try something new. Something you haven't done before. Because if you find something great then you wont have to keep look back down the path you came from.
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