Oct 26, 2005 17:49
*revised*
Fate is an elegant
Cold-hearted whore
He left salt in my wounds
yet I enjoy nothing more
I bleed confidence
from deep within my guts now
I'm the queen of this pity party
with my jewel encrusted crown
I wanna tear apart your room
to see if what you say is true
Darling don't you lie, lie to me
I wanna break into your heart
to see why you want us apart
Oh, I'm scared to death to find out
what you think of me
According to you we don't click,
that's a blatant lie and you know it
Angel, what are you hiding from me?
If there is truly another secret lunch-break,
working late lover
then I would die, but at least then I'd be free.....