How many times have you been here?
How many lies have you told?
To cover the scars.
How many calendar dates, have you white out?
Because she wasn't enough.
You're fucked up
And you think I don't even know
You think it's better, We don't know
But one day someone
Will blow that facade
Rip you naked
To the point where you no longer
know what's goodbye
And baby don't you know
People only hand out fractures
Because no can handle an overdose.
©jolies
J