Being yourself, is more important, than being what others, want you to be |
You took my happiness and innocence
and left me with a broken heart...
These feelings inside of me screaming out loud,
know one can hear them over the crowd...
These feelings inside of me screaming out loud,
know one can hear them over the crowd...
Because of you i cant sleep,
Because of you i dont eat...
I thought you loved me
Now you only make fun of me...
You took my happiness and innocence
and left me with a broken heart...
I rolled over this morning and you were gone. |
I cried and i cried every single night, till i met you and now i cant even remember his name. |
We always think we're dying of a broken heart, till someone new smiles at us. |