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by Amanda Dec 15, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
No More Ive said No More So many times Our special little thing To assure each other well be more than fine. But then I stopped saying it Because I started to fall fast I started thinking of things I should of left right there in the past. I started old habits And I kept them from you Never told you I was hurting Guess I wished it wasnt true. I started pushing you away And telling you to leave me alone Started being a b*** to you So you would leave me on my own. I tried to tell you that I didnt care About what you said and did But you were still right there Through all those things I did. And I want you by my side babe And I want to say no more And babe, for you this time, One this blade, once again, Ill try to shut the door.