Jan 30, 2006 01:11
*edit*
Do you find my thoughts disturbing
Do you find me a li'l unnerving
Do I live a life you seek
Like one you'd pay for on the screens?
Does my sadness make you die a little
But grow a little from inside
Because you want to hear about my life
You want everything line by line
but you'd rather read than hear my out
'Cuz you can't stand me out loud
Well, that makes me a little weak
but I'll do just as you please
I guess I am no more than a book
You can choose as when to look
Well I find that you piss me off
I can't believem I've been so soft
To think that I could spare you
I believed it'd be only fair to.