You're a pathetic little and I hate you
I wish you would take your stuff and leave
You're a foolish little girl and I'm really sick of you
You'll take away whatever I'll achieve
Holding my mind with your sticky little hands
Rippin' it away from reality
Now I'm left alone with you, some bitterness,
And my illusive sanity
We are one, you and I, you pathetic little girl
I think we need some medications
Will they sedate your little voice,
With all my little inspirations?
You're a pathetic little girl but I need you
Sometimes you make my better half
I'm a pathetic little girl and I need you
In the end you're all that I have left |