Sinjin
19-10-2005, 01:09
Are you just another pretty face?
Or are you true?
When you smile at me...
Shuld I smile at you??
All twisted and jumbled-up in my head...
As I sit here, in my room
Like always, thinging of you.
For some reason, I dont trust you.
I believe you are a fake.
Like all the rest.
A part of the crowd.
Just another peice of the bread.
Where I fit in,
I dont know
I must leave you and you lies
And continue my journy of life...
Alone.
Or are you true?
When you smile at me...
Shuld I smile at you??
All twisted and jumbled-up in my head...
As I sit here, in my room
Like always, thinging of you.
For some reason, I dont trust you.
I believe you are a fake.
Like all the rest.
A part of the crowd.
Just another peice of the bread.
Where I fit in,
I dont know
I must leave you and you lies
And continue my journy of life...
Alone.