She fell for you && all you did,
was offer her more && more umbrella madness.
She was using you as an umbrella,
coz baby, it's raining, raining--
'Ooh, baby it's raining'
Someone should of told her that you
weren't gonna be her umbrella-ella-ella.
Don't call me baby, or babe,
don't call me sweetie or sunshine...
Better yet, don't call me at all.
You made my heart s_k_i_p over the normal process
of beating. I got lost in your smile,
&& fell through your eyes.
You were just faking though.
You don't need to worry about me
anylonger sweetie,
you don't care, so don't comment.
I may have you held-- stuck fast in a
hurricane of uncomfortable emotions
&& awkward silences && ESC won't help you
now baby.
No-ones gonna help you now.
Yet, perhaps you should have thought
No?
Doesn't float your boat sweetie?
Oh.. okie..
Yet, this wildcard girlie, isn't your
baby no more, she won't back down when you want her to.
She never should have.
She's gonna continue to chase sunshine smiles &&
rainbows, && maybe she'll pretend she never met you.
Maybe, she'll go back to wearing her heart♥
on her sleeve.
Okie now baby,
[repeat.repeat] after me...
Somewhere inside me, there is a fucking heart
Somewhere inside me, there is feeling--
Somewhere inside me, there's... there's...
there's nothing baby.
As lovely as you are;
I think perhaps, you're void of emotion
&& feeling. Maybe you don't agree.
But I knew you inside out.
Maybe you don't agree.
Maybe--
I don't know you so well at all.
Maybe--
You were wasting all of your fucking time
-on me.
Maybe...
We'll never know baby,
Yet, this rainbow chasing, sunshine smiling,
colourful skittle whore--
Well, baby, She's done avec vous.
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