Panic is accompanying stress today
I wish someone could just take it all away
I don't quite remember going to sleep last night
The real world is now mixing in with my dreams
Imagination has a new meaning this week
all my thoughts have leaked
Every guy Ive ever dated Ive made cry
Now I'm alone and I know why
I'm fickle
and if I feel the slightest tickle of unhappiness I pull away
but for some odd reason with you I stay
Karma is a bitch
I can feel the itch
it will haunt me in the end
I can no longer pretend
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