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It kind of defeats the purpose,
When you try to hide your pain,
But out on the surface,
Your face consists of stains.
You’re crying on the outside,
You wish you weren’t alive.
But your body keeps working inside,
You can’t help but live your life.
She's like a plague,
She always stays around.
You make me sick,
your falling hard, but how?
I see what you mean.
She is beautiful, oh so wonderful.
She is so spiteful, but so cynical.
Why don’t you see it?
She’s out to,
Get you.
She's like a plague,
She always stays around.
You make me sick,
your falling hard, but how?
Well, I see now.
Her curves are slightly obscure,
She’s a curse,
She’s the bane,
of my existence.
I watch her bring you pain,
With nothing else to gain.
Your falling hard but how?
Falling oh so hard,
Right now.
Why don’t you see it?
Why don’t you care?
She’s never been here!
I have always been there!
Woah oh..
Oh woah noo.
Ba da doop ba da doop woahh.
- by Kaylee Ukulele |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 04/03/2011 |
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- Title: Falling Hard
- Artist: Kaylee Ukulele
- Description: Old song I made when I was infatuated with a guy who talks non-stop about other girls.
- Date: 04/03/2011
- Tags: falling hard
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