Wouldn't it bejust lovelyif I could besomeone who's not me.Start over from scratchrecreate the pastfind love that lastsnot move so fastnot make old mi..
Please,give me a billion punchesit would hurt much lessthen your drunk speechesas I lay deadI'm a girl with many ghoststhey're scary a*s hellYou make ..
I was a storma hurricanehe couldn't dance inmy rainhe didnt knowwasn't very oldbroke my hearttore my soul.He was my sunshineevery cloudy dayI was bitt..
High School is a masquerade ballcostumes of all kindsmasks of large proportionsmy eyes wander the hallsI see bright colors all aroundnot one disguise ..
Let it burnlet it hurtlet it make your body shakeand your eyes water by instinct.Tomorrow it'll be bettertomorrow it'll be betterjust let it burn.Slee..