If who i am is what i have, and what i have is lost, who am i? |
With my stomach tied in knots
And my head getting dizzy...
There are some days
Where the glass is half empty...
As people say they love me
I wonder how thats true...
You went out with my friend
we talked over AIM...
You gorgeous person
just laying there...
You say your life's
being chipped away...
It may seem bad
But it could be worse...
Im so confused
By something out of my reach...
We look at each other
and try to speak...
You gorgeous person
just laying there...
Me n my girls were sent from heaven, I back them up 24/7, you mess with me, or my crew dam)n bit)c i'd hate to be you. |
Sticks and stones can break my bones but chains and whips excite me, so tie me up and hold me down and show me that you like me. |
People say lifes to short |