December 2011
11 posts
And to lie to you Rather than hurt you Well, I’ll confess all of my sins After several large gins But still I’ll hide from you And hide what’s inside from you
You like your girls insane Choose your last words, This is the last time Cause you and I We were born to die
And she said “Oh, well I knew this will sound cold But I really have to go Oh, it’s not that I’m not free There’s nowhere I need to be It’s just your love’s not what I need So don’t give it to me”
