I sit here
waiting for someone to call...
I wanna be that southern girl with overalls on
Cowboy hat and boots singing that honkey tonk song...
Why do you live to hate me,
And Why do i fear the thought...
From day to day,
From year to year...
I open up my door
and in comes a breezy chill...
I'm stuck inside this geek,
I'm stuck inside an ugly face...
Do you ever think you feel the earth move,
But never dare to stop...
Bloodshot and
hardcore...
I sit here in silence.
And think thoughts of Violence...
I was sent out here to do this one thing,
But I wonder what reward it will bring...
Haters stop hating
Don't you have something better to do...
Why cant i see
whats really important to me...