Find me here, behind my words. |
Burn you out
Burn you out...
To be honest, you
left me behind...
It's easier to think
of nothing...
One morning
you wake up...
I feel it still,
pulsing...
My need for you- |
Smooth out this corner here, |
Real friends, TRUE friends, don't stab you at all. They keep you from being stabbed. |