
I can't stand to think about
A heart so big it hurts like hell.
Oh my god, I gave my best
But for three whole years, it could end like this?
Well, do you wanna fall apart?
I can't stop if you can't start
Do you wanna fall apart?
Well, I could, if you can't try to fix what I've undone
'Cause I hate what I've become.
You know me,
Or you think you do,
You just dont seem to see; I've been waiting all this time to be
Something I can't define,
So let's cause a scene.
Clap our hands, Stomp our feet, or something, yeah, something.
I just gotta get myself over me.
I could stand to do without
All the people I had left behind.
What's the point in going 'round,
When it's straight line baby, straight line down.
So let's make a list of who we need,
And it's not much, if anything.
Let's make a list of who we need,
And we'll throw it away 'cause we don't need anyone.
No we don't need anyone
You know me,
Or you think you do,
You just dont seem to see; I've been waiting all this time to be
Something I can't define,
So let's cause a scene.
Clap our hands, Stomp our feet, or something, yeah, something.
I just gotta get myself over me.
Or you think you do,
You just dont seem to see; I've been waiting all this time to be
Something I can't define,
So let's cause a scene.
Clap our hands, Stomp our feet, or something, yeah, something.
I just gotta get myself over me.
And I Hate What I've Become.
You know the night life is just not for me
'Cause all you really need are a few good friends.
I don't want to go out and be on my own
You know they started something I can't stand
You leave for the city,Well, count me out
'Cause all this time is wasted on everything I've done.
You know me,
Or you think you do,
You just dont seem to see; I've been waiting all this time to be
Something I can't define,
So let's cause a scene.
Clap our hands, Stomp our feet, or something, yeah, something.
I just gotta get myself over me yea, over me.
2 comments:
feel free to steal my picture
well peytons picture
but still
hahaha thanks thanks.
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