Love is her prison, death is her need
as her heart began to slowly bleed.
You broke her heart, tore it in two.
Who knew what love could make her do?
Now theres nothing of her to save,
as she's being put into her deadly grave.

Love is her prison, death is her need
as her heart began to slowly bleed.
You broke her heart, tore it in two.
Who knew what love could make her do?
Now theres nothing of her to save,
as she's being put into her deadly grave.

Love is her prison, death is her need
as her heart began to slowly bleed.
You broke her heart, tore it in two.
Who knew what love could make her do?
Now theres nothing of her to save,
as she's being put into her deadly grave.

God made mud.
God made dirt.
God made boys,
So girls could flirt.

No guy is worth your tears and the one that is won't make you cry.

No guy is worth your tears and the one that is won't make you cry.

Why is it that out of all the guys I could get the one that I want doesn't want me?