I'm tired of feeling numb. I'm sick of these stupid tears, hugging my pillow, humming my fears. I'm dieing for someone to run to, anyone to hold my hand. I wanted that person to be you, but you just push me in the sand. |
Every shooting star falls, every cloud cryes, and every loving storie gets forgotten. |
Rip me open and hurt me more, love was nothing but a painful lore. |