cry me a river
I'm not the same man i used to be:
Whenever i'm walking near people i move past them like a conceited ghost. i don't like it. what happened to me? i used to be so warm.
i'm totally cold with women in particular. i used to smile at strangers and caress each woman i knew like a precious friend whom i hadn't seen in ages.
i'm drifting towards something horrible. the thing is i never saw this bitterness coming. pain has a way of wearing you thin i guess. I've you learned you can never go back, especially with a jaded heart. I wonder where the wind takes me.
That having been said, mmmmmmmmmmmm. it's time for sleep, good music, and awesome dreams. Tomorrow will be great;) International record deal... schveet. Hasta la pasta you crazy assholes.
Whenever i'm walking near people i move past them like a conceited ghost. i don't like it. what happened to me? i used to be so warm.
i'm totally cold with women in particular. i used to smile at strangers and caress each woman i knew like a precious friend whom i hadn't seen in ages.
i'm drifting towards something horrible. the thing is i never saw this bitterness coming. pain has a way of wearing you thin i guess. I've you learned you can never go back, especially with a jaded heart. I wonder where the wind takes me.
That having been said, mmmmmmmmmmmm. it's time for sleep, good music, and awesome dreams. Tomorrow will be great;) International record deal... schveet. Hasta la pasta you crazy assholes.