Wednesday, November 24, 2010

What Kind

I see that girl,

I feel so bad for her,

She treats you like her world,

She looks so familiar.

This can’t be myself,

Falling back to you,

It’s gotta be somebody else,

Someone who never knew.

 

What kind of hell,

You are for a heart.

What kind of hell

You are for a heart.

Like mine.

 

I see that girl,

The one that you talk to,

Only when it’s dark in your world,

And she’s got a candle.

This can’t be myself,

Falling back to you,

It’s gotta be somebody else,

Someone who never knew.

 

What kind of hell,

You are for a heart.

What kind of hell

You are for a heart.

Like mine.

 

Falling back to you…

Falling back,

Falling back.

Right back into you…

What kind of hell,

You are for a heart.

What kind of hell

You are for a heart.

Like mine.

 

What kind of hell,

What kind of hell,

What kind of girl falls back to that.

The kind like mine.

What kind of hell,

You are for a heart.

What kind of hell

You are for a heart.

Like mine.

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