12:57 AM, How Obvious Should A Girl Be?
Sunday, June 28, 2009
Jealousy is such an evil thing.
But nobody wins when you're full of envy.
But nobody wins when you're full of envy.
I already know the game, i've been through it.
For every lie i ever told, for every line i ever sold,
for everyone i ever hurt before, i could always find a good excuse.
I could always find something to use,
i could always find a way out of the truth.
My angel, my devil.
My hell, my heaven.
My storm, my calm.
My photograph, my palm.
I wanna be your preacher, i've been your girl.
I wanna be your teacher, i wanna be your joy.
I wanna be your drunk, i wanna be your home.
I've been your rock, you've been my stone.
Last night, i've told you almost all i've ever wanted to tell you.
You understood.
Thanks b, you'll always be my pepek.
And now, i don't know what i'm doing, listening to her songs.
Those same songs which i criticized so much last time.
Ice, im so lame.
Oh ya, but if you went back to what you were before...
