Thursday, December 29, 2005

|[ One Down, The Rest Of The Female Population To Go ]|

[Eh, a fucked up thing I wrote. I was less than half way through when I lost my words. So, it turned out as just a sad excuse for words on the internet.]

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She’ll sit and wait for you, so innocent
But she’ll never know your true intent
You’ll break her heart, snap it in two
You can’t even say “I Love You, Too.”

Tell yourself you aren’t taking advantage
But you’re the reason she’s standing on a ledge
Forced to jump, but glad for impact
You’re just a cover, just an act

Afterwards you just run, just go
Stole her heart, so you have proof to show
She’s just the first to have you break her heart
You put a mark on your fucked-up chart

Did you plan on lying this long?
She doesn’t even know what’s wrong.
How can you just kiss so-and-so now?
She needs to learn to cheat, I’m showing her how.

He’s just a heartbreaker, waiting to win
I’m telling her, “Don’t let him in.”
She’s falling now deeper and deeper
Cause’ he’s the son of the grim reaper

Afterwards you just run, just go
Stole her heart, so you have proof to show
She’s just the first to have you break her heart
You put a mark on your fucked-up chart

Pretend you’ve done nothing bad
I know all the girls you’ve had
But I’ve sinned more than you ever will
I guess I’m the best heartbreaker still

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