dear lobe. |
Suck it up, hold your head up high
And never let him see you cry...
Beyond all the screaming, accusing and crying
And past the hurting, backstabbing and lying...
Don't tell me you still love me,
Then turn around and walk away...
She smiles and laughs different than I do
My flaws are many and hers are few...
She smiles and laughs different than I do
My flaws are many and hers are few...
I know it's wrong to want you back here
When you're in a better place...
He may not be as tall as you
He may not be as strong...
Don't tell me you still love me,
Then turn around and walk away...
Beyond all the screaming, accusing and crying
And past the hurting, backstabbing and lying...