i should wake up form this fairtly tale gone wrong
cuz the pain is unbarable
and as i thought i was headling i was not i was just hurting
i was playing wiff fire
and im getting bruned and as i brun
all i can think about is yew.. and how much.
but yew will never knwo when my asers sway in the wind beside ur shoes
wondering what ru thinking? are yew happy? r yew sad? but i cant belive how much
ur my sunshine and as soon as my heart chrused its al night and im not wakeing up formt his nightmar
just why?
