Dec 30, 2006 07:22
Im so angry,
Even though I don’t have the right.
I cant believe what it is your saying.
I wish it were ok.
I want to make you cry doll,
Rolling on the floor in tears.
You are always pretty when you cry doll,
When I can smell your fear.
I want to be angry at you
I don’t have the right to be,
I want to hate you so badly
And that’s what gets to me.
It’s not even worth saying to you
It’ll just start a fight.
It’s a fucked up thing though,
You can see that right?
And I don’t care for apologies
I don’t want to hear its bad
I just want you to say
That you understand.