when i think about you i touch myself |
I'm sorry...
I've messed up for the last time...
With this poisonous dissmisive rapture that haunts...
Her pale face on the floor
looks like i can do no more...
I'm writing this all now
line after line...
WHY do i feel so vain?
my life stuffed down the drain...
She fools all of her friends in to thinking she's so strong, but she still sleeps with the light on. |