So you are sick and tired of my lyrics?
You don't wanna be there for me as you swore.
And all your shallow words about love were so fake. I can't believe this!
And everything you've told me turned to be just like devotion of whore.
You are too good, Mr. Witty, too clever and open to hear me
You are too good with your darkness and frantic support
You are too good to be true, so sorry that no one can see it
You are so fallen apart that you just cannot be good anymore.
And I just wanna hurt nobody, but I am way too bad inside my mind
And I just try to hear somebody, and people want to take my side
Unlike you do I talk a little, but that all doesn't mean I know a bit
Believing words is nothing I have figured, and loud vows can do a lot of shit.
Way too good
© Copyright: Step-Child, 2004
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