Coming down and over
With a narcissistic tide
Daddy's little nightmare
but to momma she's alright
Punched with independence
to hide her own stigma
Breaking hearts left and right
Out for lust, not love
Regurgitating phrases
as if anything was new
Somehow I was blind enough
to ever be with you
I'm never turning back again
You're only burning time
You have taken happiness
But you'll never take my pride.
Nov 26, 2014
Nov 26, 2014 at 4:02 AM UTC
Coming down and over
With a narcissistic tide
Daddy's little nightmare
but to momma she's alright
Punched with independence
to hide her own stigma
Breaking hearts left and right
Out for lust, not love
Regurgitating phrases
as if anything was new
Somehow I was blind enough
to ever be with you
I'm never turning back again
You're only burning time
You have taken happiness
But you'll never take my pride.
