Tuesday, April 27, 2010

sleep deprivation

I've got a sick sick thing for that girl
it busts me up more and more every day
So ill save face by throwing punches at the world
I'll hurt myself a thousand times if it means you'll shed no more tears
I'll take it on the chin
baby its my cross to bear
cause I've been beat up
and walked on
but I've done my share
baby its my cross to bare
so don't miss me
glad you didn't kiss me
cause I'm just skinned knees
and holes in my blue jeans
it'll make things harder
so baby dont bother,
wasting all your sweet tears
on this sick mistake
and red hot nightmares
sweetheart its my cross to bare

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