Monday, November 19, 2012
Saturday, November 3, 2012
Cold Games
That slide set was treacherous,
Your games were making fun of us,
You were so busy having too much fun,
That you didn't care it could have made me fall in love!
But you didn't know I am the cold one,
Did you, babe? I don’t think
you know about anyone,
I knew you were the wrong one,
From the moment you said your name,
And I guess I was too drunk in ignorance,
Guess who will win this game..
I learnt everything you ever had time to tell me about yourself,
But do you still forget I work on weekends?
I learnt you never apologize to anyone,
Not cuz u r always right but cuz u run away from situations!
I learnt you never apologize to anyone,
Not cuz u r always right but cuz u run away from situations!
Knowing you felt like hating the same person, every week,
Hating you was like having to wring my head so cruelly,
Forgetting you was like thinking about u ten times more,
Thinking about u was to only conclude you are the biggest asshole.
So babe, Wasn't there always someone else?
I reckon that’s the Problem with men,
They put women on shelves to pick them,
when they might want one again.
And there is something cold-dead underneath the left side of ur
ribs,
and now I know why you feel as cold as you always did.
And so I put my red lipstick on,
I go out, meet people and never drink alone,
I never look around, waiting, scanning doors,
My mind doesn’t echo douchey names,
My head knows no headache, my heart remembers no pain,
My company is never unpredictable,
You winning this game is gonna be, sadly, impossible!
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