With yesterday’s make-up
Smeared across her face...

I'm sick of being the best friend
When I want to be their girl...

Dear Mister President, I have some words to say.
Will you listen to me or turn your head away...

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She smears her face with lipgloss and black...

[Chorus]
Here's to the tears you knew I'd cry...

I'm sorry, my love,
for I left you today...

The thought of you still takes over my mind
There's still a part of my heart that I'll never...

There's this sad love song that everyone knows -
The words, the melody; it's quite sad and slow...

I want to tell you not to go,
That I need you by my side...

She washes the makeup off her pillowcase
As the lines of stress melt off her face...

A Blackened Red Rose lies upon her white chest
While she silently slips into an eternal night's...

My heart skips a beat
When I see your face...