Could time go any slower than this,
I'm aching every passing minute,
and i don't know why
everything you ever told me, that was just all bologna, and your heart was never really mines. the only thing you told the truth about was that you couldn't tell the truth without lies.
and could time go any faster than this, as we fall apart every passing minute, this disaster wasn't even suppose to happen
feelings unsincerely felt, you lied to me, and gave me hell, when all i wanted was your love, all i ever did was help, you always would just shut me out. and i just wondered why us.
I'll admit i wasn't always there for you, but where were you when i needed you too? you were behind dirty plastered walls. besides killers, bikers, and puked on pillows. i was waiting outside those walls, comforted by the days of your absence and warm nights of asking why i love you too?
and could time go any slower than this, I'm aching every passing minute, and i don't know why
and could you answer me honestly, did you ever really love me?
and say anything else but that...
