“Another morning yet another wasted soul Its tired 4am floating home out of control, Blaring at the February sky, I wonder why Every1 is another shade of you, I can't deny. Listening to our song are my cheeks wet? Embracing myself as I light up a cigarette, Thoughts of you lingers, don't you know? I wouldn't die just thinking of you. You wanted someone I could never be, And it cuts so deep inside of me. You were too weak to face your fears You're only good at fighting back tears. I hate you; however I hope & you should know, I have not blinked, so these tears won't show. Its time to be a big girl and big girls don't cry So without a tear, here's my sweetest goodbye.”
