Apr 14, 2004 03:47
sittin here all by myself.
I gotta a sexy boy right next to me...
I'm used.
I'm abused.
He sleeps
I'm still here.
I just don't understand.
What did I do that's so wrong?
Talk to me.
Ask me what's wrong.
You won't call.
Maybe you shouldn't.
Let's cuddle.
I'll wait for my phone to ring.
It won't
I know it won't....
I just wait here.
I'm used.
I'm abused.