Dec 03, 2003 18:32
You want apologies girl you might hold your breath until your breathing stops forever
The only thing you'll get is this curse on your lips: I hope they taste of me forever
With every breath I wish your body will be broken again!
I'm holding out and I'm holding on to every letter and every grudge.
I pulled myself out of the day we ever had to meet.
Are you through with me?
When it all goes to hell will you be able to tell me you're sorry with a straight face.
I'm all ears and I'm all scars to hear you tell me "Boy's like you you try so hard to not look desperate."
I'm hanging on. But I still know the way to make your makeup run.
Take this to your grave and I'll take it to mine.
Just a lil sumthin sumthin thats means a lil!