I feel like a fallen angel,
The anger pent up inside...

I walk into the room and he’ll cringe
As if my face were a sharp syringe...

Oh, sorry, babe, but you’re not
The chick we all think is hot...

Immunity
The nodding of his head...

The days gone by,
The time you’ve spent...

Once you said you loved me
Once you said you didn’t...