Silence your head, kill your thoughts or they will end you.

martes, 19 de marzo de 2013

Happy?

No matter what I do to make you happy You always make me feel crappy Even when It isnt my job to make you feel safe I wish I wasn't born faithless Maybe I learned that from you as well It's like you want others to be just like you Not caring about what they really wanna do Maybe when you're old you've realize what you've done But now, you still think you're the only one whos right at all

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