The war against the wall, the perfect opponent for rage
The fight against the mirror every day
Just breathe
And silence these tears
Before the call ended
I was gone with out a sound
And I’m sorry
I would have told you
I should have told you
And I’m sorry that you did not hear it from me
I was the third wheel
In an A, B conversation
I just swallowed my words
And hushed my tears
I just listed to you
And I’m sorry love,
But I’m and addict
I’m afraid
Do you really care that much
That you shed a tear for me
But maybe we can turn it around
I was the third wheel
In an A, B conversation
I just swallowed my words
And hushed my tears
I just listed to you cry
I’m and addict for my drug
And it seems you’re an addict for me
And sometimes we need something to take away the pain
Sometimes that something is a someone who can do the same
And maybe you can be the to feed my addiction
Maybe you can be my drug.
 L3thal Ch3micalz · Thu Jun 12, 2008 @ 04:14am · 1 Comments |
