The bottle sits in my hand
My method of destruction...
It was only 3 shots
Who would know the difference...
The bottle sits in my hand
My method of destruction...
I see your smiling faces
And know that everything is alright...
I look in and see
A girl with something to hide...
How did I fall this far
Losing myself in the race...
Never forget the past, it shaped who you are. Always look forward to the future, it'll surprise you. But live in the present because dwelling on either one leads to an empty life. |
It's hard to love anyone when you hate yourself. |
Pretending to smile is easier than breaking down and crying. |