Don’t tell me you can’t see me
When I’m right by your side.
Don’t tell me you were busy
When you cancelled three times.
So don’t tell me you had your phone on silent
When I called you ten times.
No, don’t tell me you love me
`Cuz I know it’s not true.
My personal Pinocchio
How I hate
You.
Your lies hurt me,
They’re like pokes from a needle in my eye.
Like stabs to the heart.
I know I can leave,
Just give me my heart back.
How much I’d like to walk away.
Oh, you
Kill me
`Cuz you’re crazy cruel,
You nasty buger
Rarrr!
You Cruela Devil!
No, don’t tell me you love me
`Cuz I know it’s not
True.
My personal Pinocchio
How I hate
You.
You won’t miss me today,
But you will tomorrow,
So you either love me today
`Cuz I’ll be gone by tomorrow.
And so
I think I just might leave you.
Oh, yes I think I could.
I’ll leave your horrid heart
Of coal,
And your vanilla colored skin.
I’ll leave these things of the past,
Which I will
Not miss,
Never never miss.
Your just another lovable mistake I’ll leave
In the past.
So don’t tell me ‘I love you’
`Cuz I know it’s not true.
My personal Pinocchio
Of the past,
How I’ll always miss you.
You won’t miss me today,
But you will tomorrow,
So you either love me today
`Cuz I’ll be gone by tomorrow.
