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Her..
I will not let this pass
Her name remains unsaid
I hate who she's become
Although I miss her in my bed..
Her hair so soft and sweet
Her eyes a gorgeous blue
Her heart kept in a cage
If I had the key I'd be true
Words like a razorblade
They can cut you deep
I know this all too well
Oh how she's made me weep
Push it all aside
I wish she was here
Texting isn't enough
For the one I hold so dear
She makes my stomach churn
When she tells me all these things
I do not want to hear my love
You hold my heart on a fucking string..
My heart is made of glass
Hers composed of fire
If the two were never to mesh
My time will surely expire...
I wish she would fix me
I'm broken beyond repair
I wish I could hold her close though..
And forever keep her there...
I suppose we'll never be
She has her utterly disgusting boy
I have mine as well..
I really just feel like her used up toy...
If she'd ask me to take a walk
With her hand in hand
I'd agree without regret
And take her to a distant land
No one would touch us there
It would be us and us alone
In this hopeless fantasy
As if it were the twilight zone
So I hope she's happy
With that scumbag boy who holds her close
If he doesn't treat her right
I will not hesitate to slit his throat
Because "my" girl deserves the best
And that's just what she'll get
And whoever dares to wrong this girl
Ill make sure they'll feel regret..
Her name remains unsaid
I hate who she's become
Although I miss her in my bed..
Her hair so soft and sweet
Her eyes a gorgeous blue
Her heart kept in a cage
If I had the key I'd be true
Words like a razorblade
They can cut you deep
I know this all too well
Oh how she's made me weep
Push it all aside
I wish she was here
Texting isn't enough
For the one I hold so dear
She makes my stomach churn
When she tells me all these things
I do not want to hear my love
You hold my heart on a fucking string..
My heart is made of glass
Hers composed of fire
If the two were never to mesh
My time will surely expire...
I wish she would fix me
I'm broken beyond repair
I wish I could hold her close though..
And forever keep her there...
I suppose we'll never be
She has her utterly disgusting boy
I have mine as well..
I really just feel like her used up toy...
If she'd ask me to take a walk
With her hand in hand
I'd agree without regret
And take her to a distant land
No one would touch us there
It would be us and us alone
In this hopeless fantasy
As if it were the twilight zone
So I hope she's happy
With that scumbag boy who holds her close
If he doesn't treat her right
I will not hesitate to slit his throat
Because "my" girl deserves the best
And that's just what she'll get
And whoever dares to wrong this girl
Ill make sure they'll feel regret..
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