Post by ghubbard on Jan 18, 2012 22:23:45 GMT -5
Junior year for a guy should be fun and games
Friends and parties day and night
Hookup with 3 girls, I just might
But still my limp heart remains
I used to be the happiest kid alive
a girl who cared for me,
I was in love with life, anyone could see
Now I’m just trying to survive
Avoiding my friends and hiding away
Popping pills to avoid the pain
Crying to the few friends that remain
Does anyone care about what I have to say?
You told me you always cared for me
That you would always be there
That you would never hurt me, you would swear
What a bitch you turned out to be
I’m as fragile as I’ll ever be
Little things cause me to lose my grip
f*** girls f*** that relationship
You’ll miss me eventually
Friends and parties day and night
Hookup with 3 girls, I just might
But still my limp heart remains
I used to be the happiest kid alive
a girl who cared for me,
I was in love with life, anyone could see
Now I’m just trying to survive
Avoiding my friends and hiding away
Popping pills to avoid the pain
Crying to the few friends that remain
Does anyone care about what I have to say?
You told me you always cared for me
That you would always be there
That you would never hurt me, you would swear
What a bitch you turned out to be
I’m as fragile as I’ll ever be
Little things cause me to lose my grip
f*** girls f*** that relationship
You’ll miss me eventually