| Oh, the tangled web I weave. Clingy-clingy-clingy. I give up. Tonight, I'm gonna drown myself in tequila. I'm dreaming of you. I'm dreaming of all of you. I nailed the lid on each and every coffin. I'm sorry. I can't chase old fleeting feelings anymore. You mean so much in a different way. And I can't and I won't think of you as anything else. |
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| and it doesn't really feel all that great.
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| and all my assumptions are correct....
then you have vicariously slept with me. And you might even have a piece of my virginity.
God, I am creepy. I need to get a life.
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| nothing lasts forever that's the way it's gonna be there's a great black wave in the middle of the sea
I hate being hardened. I just want to feel something again. It's hollow. I just don't know what's worse. I don't really have it hard anymore. In fact, I've got it pretty good... So what the fuck is wrong with me?
Someone just slap the shit out of me. Please. I'm sure that there are plenty of people in this world who would be happy to. I hate myself. Why does anyone like me? shhhhhhh... here's a secret:
They like my shell. They like me because I find a way to bend over backwards for everyone in any way possible so they will like me. I don't know who I am anymore because of that. I'm done with it. I'm done with myself.
Am I next?
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