I'm tired of all the lies
I'm tired of all the times I've cried
It seems like its all feel apart
I just never seemed to listen to the people and the friends that knew it all
along
You were there for me, so I thought
Then my friends see you with a girl with curly locks
It looked like me, but my friends could see that you were playin' me
I should of thought something when you called me a different name
But...
My heart now broken in 2
I thought about what my friends say
But I still didn't believe them
I had to see it to believe it.....
Some people say thats the best way
That way you could figure it out for yourself
I found that its not that way at all
Its suppost to lift the pain in suffering
With all the stress is suppost to be lifted off
You told me you loved me before I went to bed
I dreamed about days in the park
And about our first kiss
I thought it would be different for you
But its still another Broken Heartache.......

 
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