Hoping that you just might know better
Feels like hoping for nothing..almost like waiting for rain in middle of a drought
A thousand clever tricks all up rolled into one BIG lie
You mind ****** the reality out of me
True colors left unseen...Soul drained after all these years wasted
Living in make believe land Was where I was found
With flowers pushed slowly down my throat
Lies crawled up to the pits of my stomach, tightening every muscle along its path
Why was my love unread?
I never asked because I was played
You had me for a fool you sick son of *****
Finally enough of you was enough for me to walk away
And the bullet in your heart was just a little goodbye gift
Oct 5, 2015
Oct 5, 2015 at 12:35 PM UTC
Hoping that you just might know better
Feels like hoping for nothing..almost like waiting for rain in middle of a drought
A thousand clever tricks all up rolled into one BIG lie
You mind ****** the reality out of me
True colors left unseen...Soul drained after all these years wasted
Living in make believe land Was where I was found
With flowers pushed slowly down my throat
Lies crawled up to the pits of my stomach, tightening every muscle along its path
Why was my love unread?
I never asked because I was played
You had me for a fool you sick son of *****
Finally enough of you was enough for me to walk away
And the bullet in your heart was just a little goodbye gift
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