here i am again, falling in love just to get a heartbreak
and there you are, pretending to love me just to make me feel a heartbreak
well, honey, thanks for the help because right now i am really broken into pieces
don't leave me yet, i know you could do better
heavy rain and thunders are still outside the door
won't you stay a little longer?
and i kinda like it
i dont know why
why do i like it?
maybe because you fill up my empty emotions
and you make me feel alive somehow
i like it when you go bad on me, cruel baby that's fine
i don't want to be sane if i am not sane with you
friends telling me to see therapist
i don't need one because i would rather swim in liquor, thoughts, and you
falling deeper swimming deeper in your false hopes
tonight feels nice, ah, loving you by the pool while you are plotting my murder scene
don't stop, i will keep quiet as if i am your innocent lover
when it is time for you to leave
i would still be hanging by the pool
and there would not be you in my mind
i would be swimming in my own blood and dead roses
the smell that i could never forget, the smell of yours
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