Help me my friend,
Put these feelings to an end.
I can't stop thinking about this game.
Playing ar... |
I do things because I can..
I wish for my desires because everyone has dreams..
I don't do what ot... |
Slivers of the sun paint soft reflections
Of who you used to be
Where the essence of heaven once brushed... |
Theres was no time
To say goodbye
I was to kind
I heard too many lies
I was sick of them all
They jus... |
you smell... |
I was lost, then I got found. I was sittin there all alone and then you took my hand and said I shouldn't ... |
Tonight my dear, my perfect love,
Dance with me,
As I play a rhapsody;
My own exuberant sway.
This d... |
tell me how to deal with
these thoughts of love and hate
these thoughts of pain burned inside my brain
... |
Sex
Kissing is a habit
Fucking is a game
Guys get all the pleasure
Girls get all the pain
The g... |
the sun was bright but her smile was brighter
this was her day to start the fire
a perfect game, a perfe... |
