I pray Cupid comes to me
Comes to set me free
Shoots an arrow deep into my soul
And fills that gaping hole
Gives me love like never before
Because lately I’ve been craving more
Maybe I should let you go
But how am I to know
Its been a while that I’ve been hanging on
And its finally starting to feel wrong
Your not the angel I once thought you were
Maybe you’re just a filthy *****
I was lost and now I’m found
I came back down to the ground
I am turning into someone to be
I am not the ghost you are to me
May 1, 2013
May 1, 2013 at 4:21 AM UTC
I pray Cupid comes to me
Comes to set me free
Shoots an arrow deep into my soul
And fills that gaping hole
Gives me love like never before
Because lately I’ve been craving more
Maybe I should let you go
But how am I to know
Its been a while that I’ve been hanging on
And its finally starting to feel wrong
Your not the angel I once thought you were
Maybe you’re just a filthy *****
I was lost and now I’m found
I came back down to the ground
I am turning into someone to be
I am not the ghost you are to me