It's not the judgement that I fear, But the feeling when you're near. You're like a hurricane completely insane, But it's not the same when I hear you speak her name. How I wish she could just disappear, But you would drink beer. And tell me that she's still the one you want to hear. How can I compete with someone you used to call your queen? I just want your attention; You once told me that I was your reflection. That we had some kind of connection, But I figured maybe that was just my imagination. Maybe I was just experiencing some hallucinations.
(Sorry. This was kinda' lame. Just wrote this coz I'm kinda' bored)