If your eyes are the windows into your soul then mine are steamed up. I don't want you to know. |
Driving into this mist,
This unknown...
You kiss her effin' ass all day long
So why can't I kiss him once in awhile...
We're so tied down
When this is over...
I know that it's not love
But that doesn't stop me wanting...
I know that it will end up this way.
And I can't take this anticipation...
Love is not wanting to let go&never saying goodbye, because you're afraid that if you say it, it will be for the last time. It's ugly and awkward, not like in your stupid soap operas and daytime television shows. |
All those revision books you bought, but you can't buy an 'A'. |
We're worse than the liars you paint us as. |