What's the point of high school romances?
The real lovers get no second chances
Heart-breakers are only looking for some fun
I'm done with all of that, yeah, I'm done
I don't need a girl
I'm sick with this damn heartache
Thieves now rule the world
You lose all that they take
Thay tell me that we'd be great together
A fool to think there's a way to get her
I bet you've heard this story before
My heart and mind go to war
I don't need a girl
I'm sick with this damn heartache
I buy her a lovely pearl
Just to find my corpse in a lake
Now I've got a chance but this is the end
Express how I feel without thinking of what's going to be coming up next
These are my last words
But I feel so strong that I'm making the right choice
Sunday, November 30, 2008
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