Are u happy now With all you’ve got With money and the body of the god.
Are you happy with idea of beiing perfect And the place that shines.
But I’m sitting here, looking around Writing the poems, making no sound. Actually making a sound! But i guess i was right, and i’m not enought But **** those memories they’re ******* hard. Yeah i remember all u said, i remember the voice, oh yeah! When i stand up, go outiside i remember when we hang out. Yeah i remember that spot.
And whenever i see you, its sad because i remember that now she has something that was between us.
And i guess its true what they say, you don’t know what you had till it’s gone away.