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miércoles, 30 de diciembre de 2009

Don't want to be thorn.

Maybe is the things I say, Maybe I should think before I speak
But I thought that I knew enough to know myself and do what's right for me
And these walls I'm building now, you used to bring them down.
And the tears I'm crying out, you used to wipe away.
I thought you said it was easy listening to your heart
I thought you said I'd be okay, so why am I breaking apart?
Don't wanna be torn, don't wanna be torn.


Don't make me have to choose between what I want and what you think I need
because I'll always be your little girl, but even little girls have got to dream.
Now it all feels like a fight. You were always on my side.
And though lonely I feel now, you used to make it go away.
Why is all this so confusing, complicated and consuming?
Why does all this make me angry?
I wanna go back to being happy.

The tears I'm crying out, you used to wipe away.
I thought you said it was easy listening to your heart
I thought you said I'd be okay, so why am I breaking apart?
Don't wanna be torn, don't wanna be torn.


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