My loss

by Sophi[e]   Apr 4, 2006


I hope and pray that she, isn't her,
Because soon my pain will turn to anger.
I'm not dumb, i no there's another,
Your the typical bloke, a player.

And I now can't break free,
without thoughts of you and me.
What is it you don't like?
'Coz now I can't sleep at night.

So I go to drown my sorrows,
Get the guys to line up in rows.
make me feel better and help me realize,
that i was never perfect in your eyes.

Double up in pain
Make me stop, shout out my name.
Make your very last wish
'Coz you've been touched with a devil's kiss.

So now you twist my words,
Pull those strings, break some cords.
Wash my life away
thank you, that's all i have to say.

A player, your the typical bloke.
You kill me, and make me choke
So turn around and shut the door,
leave me alone, lying on the floor.

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