Wake up in the morning
another day of grief...
You've been here before
now i choose to be blind...
Slowly waking
arms start shaking...
Here you are again
Under my skin...
This is a song I wrote but songs are basically...
You slowly walked into the room...
I've seen your kind before
I know what your about...
Swimming in water where i cant stand
I just dont feel safe when im on land...
Why do we bother to pretend
When we both know how this is going to end...
Hating You Is Just The Beginning |