No one knows what it's like being me, stuck in this body all alone, i wanna cry i wanna die but some time i just wounder why, you don't care you're never there.
why the hell i do my hair get dressed up becaue i care.
i spend all night fafing about for you to come home and scream and shout, now what is all that about.
you are a twat to me thats ture, i finally see the real you, your ice cold, your hearts bluer than blue, i'm getting over you.
day by day time slips away you'll be the first to be old and grey, and when tat day come to you, you'll relise what we had was purfect and ture.
so baby leave me all alone you till you are fully grown, i'll be your friend now matter what, but i dont wanna be stuck in a rut.
it is over for me at you
this is not finished yet barely even started it. its just notes
