there is litlle need now,
for i shall not go on anymore,
why did this have to be so , difficult?
i stare out my bedroom window, waiting for your ghost who never comes.
what have i become?
someblind, foolish, hypocritical , girl.
with nowhere to go .. but down.
still i stare in my bedroom mirror., for the beauty, that isn't there.
why did this have to be so , difficult?
i stare out my bedroom window, waiting for your ghost who never comes.
what have i become?
someblind, foolish, hypocritical , girl.
with nowhere to go .. but down.
still i stare in my bedroom mirror., for the beauty, that isn't there.