Loving you more everyday
but farther apart we get...

The blood surrounds me,
I swim in it's pools...

I don't want to think you meant to hurt me
or that you made me cry...

The citations against,
you will never mend...

The heat between our bodies,
turns on like a stove...

Why'd you tell them all those things?
About me and you and perverted schemes...

She wanted to be like the people,
she saw in magazines...

You lied to me,
your words defined...

God I didn't believe in you,
for the last year or so...

You ask me why I'm grounded,
you ask me round and round...

How can a model have such negative,
outlooks on her body...

I tell you you're all I want,
I tell you you're all I need...