Friday, March 5, 2010
She gets what she wants and she breaks what she gets, get out while you can or she'll tear you to pieces.
I've never told a lie, and that makes me a lair.
I've never made a bet, but we gamble with desire.
I've never lit a match with intent to start a fire,
but recently the flames are getting out of control.
Call me a name.
Kill me with words.
Forget about me, it's what I deserve.
I was your chance to get out of this town,
but I ditched the car and left you to wait outside.
I hope the air will serve to remind you that my heart is as cold
as the clouds of your breath.
And my words are as timed as the beating in my chest.
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