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This is the story of a girl, who lived her life one day at a time
The words she wrote spilled onto the page lost emotion
The hurt and sadness that has come deep from within
Cut like angel hair and touched me in a way
But the truth is you could slit my throat
And with my one last gasping breath I'd apologize for bleeding on your shirt
Don't depend on me to ever follow through on anything
But I'd go through Hell for you
I'm not wasted, and I'm not ready
So sick of being tierd and so tierd of being sick, I make you sick (of me)
Soon I won't be around I'll go to school and be a college kid
And in the end I'll question why I did
Tomorrow holds such better days; days when I can still feel alive
Is it all in my head; this wasn't only a kiss
I wanna stay eight-teen forever so we can stay like this forever
They're just jellous cause we're young and in love
The words she wrote spilled onto the page lost emotion
The hurt and sadness that has come deep from within
Cut like angel hair and touched me in a way
But the truth is you could slit my throat
And with my one last gasping breath I'd apologize for bleeding on your shirt
Don't depend on me to ever follow through on anything
But I'd go through Hell for you
I'm not wasted, and I'm not ready
So sick of being tierd and so tierd of being sick, I make you sick (of me)
Soon I won't be around I'll go to school and be a college kid
And in the end I'll question why I did
Tomorrow holds such better days; days when I can still feel alive
Is it all in my head; this wasn't only a kiss
I wanna stay eight-teen forever so we can stay like this forever
They're just jellous cause we're young and in love