Sometimes I cry so hard from pleading
So sick and tired of all the needless beating
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Sky, 030793hunger4revenge@hotmail.com/affandi mohd/ I felt that night, on the stage, incredibly close to everything in the universe, but also extremely alone. I wondered, for the first time in my life, if life was worth all the work it took to live. What exactly made it worth it? What’s so horrible about being dead forever, and not feeling anything, and not even dreaming? What’s so great about feeling and dreaming? — Extremely Loud and Incredibly Close Tagboard
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Sunday, September 6, 2009
When I Get Home Your So Dead The words are coming I feel terrible Is it typical for us to act like this Am I just another scene From a movie that you've seen 100 times Cause baby you weren't the first or the last or the worst And I've got to fill the blanks in the past with a verse And we could sit around and cry but frankly your not worth it Anymore So say hello to all the boys at the top of this table that your under Lipstick lullabies This is sorry for the last time And baby I understand that your making new friends This is how you get by The moral this time is Girls make boys cryOn any other day I'd shoot the boy But your simple toyHad caused a scene like this Leave him hanging on the wallsJust a picture in the hall Like 100 more Consider this as a gift as you taste him on your lips And he's making you scream with his hands on your hips I hope he's leaving you empty baby this is just a fix For such a simple little whore And your name remains the same All that has changed is this pretty face So pull the triggerIt never gets closer You want to start overBut never start over |
But baby, where they knock you down and out
Is where you oughta stay |