Those lips you kissed,
These eyes you looked at,
This body you held,
That smell you smelled...
The truth that was told,
Was half the truth of my world.
These things I've told you,
And those I never will...
Are bothering you.
That girl has no hope for you,
That girl has no faith in you.
That little girl is hopeless,
That little girl is me...
Those lips you kissed,
These eyes you looked at,
This body you held,
And that smell you smelled...
Are not yours anymore,
'cause you left me once more.
And here again that little girl,
Here is me, abandoned again... |