I smoke another cigarette
Inhale it into my lungs
Yes it takes my life away
And then it turns around…
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I Can See the End As it Begins…
I said, “No one has to know what we do,”
His hands are in my hair, his clothes are in my room
And his voice is a familiar sound, nothing lasts forever
But this is getting good now
He’s so tall, and handsome as hell
He’s so bad but he does it so well
And when we’ve had our very last kiss
My last request, it is…
Even the Best Fall Down Sometimes
The dawn is breaking
A light shining through
You’re barely waking
And I’m tangled up in you…
Here’s Where She Meets Prince Charming… But She Won’t Discover That it’s Him ’til Chapter Three…
Look there she goes, the girl that’s strange but special.
A most peculiar mademoiselle.
It’s a pity and a sin, she doesn’t quite fit in…
It’ll All Make Sense in the Morning
Are these roots and leaves, or is this a part of me?
When I reach my hands in, I feel life absorbing.
Welcome to My World of Truth…
Strip away the flesh and bone
Look beyond the lies you’ve known
Everybody wants to talk about a freak
No one wants to dig that deep
Let me take you underneath…
I’m Not Gonna Write You a Love Song…
Blank stares at blank pages
No easy way to say this:
“You mean well, but you you make this hard on me…”
