Sweet: Jaded
4:51. She has stolen my living ways. My artsy image, my beloved precious soul that supposedly was unique. Now i am nothing but a shadow compared to her. Sometimes STEALING is bad. And when you STEAL somebody's life, you're practically a dumb ass who needs to seriously search for your own road. Seen Lizzy Mcguire? Old episode? Little girl copied her. OH, and i relate well to Lizzy. Infact, I should just call her my best friend.
Only difference you'll find between her and I [that freak show woman that calls her self the trendsetter] is that my head isn't as big as hers. Quite frankly, I can spot her of the cost from California.
I still can't even BELIEVE she talked to me about god as if I wasn't one of the people who introduced her to his world. I still can't even BELIEVE that her parents think that she's made in impact on my life. I still can't even BELIEVE people are buying her shitty sack piece of lies -- and I know who she really is. If it wasn't for me, her countless acts would be history. She's be that beach bum into roxy. and why can't she just be that way? I thought she was prettier that way. Now she's chopped her hair off, wearing dresses with jeans, messy hairdo's with hairbands, thrifty shoes, mismatched clothing. CHANGED OVER NIGHT. Who the hell changes overnight? Damn.
You know what the great thing is? The truth. The truth is, that a pretty girl can steal your life, your ways, your interests, your originality, and she'll have a hell of a lot more audience then you ever had. Cos you're just too darn shy - nobody notices you. nobody knows you well. her girl, no one knows me.
4:51. She has stolen my living ways. My artsy image, my beloved precious soul that supposedly was unique. Now i am nothing but a shadow compared to her. Sometimes STEALING is bad. And when you STEAL somebody's life, you're practically a dumb ass who needs to seriously search for your own road. Seen Lizzy Mcguire? Old episode? Little girl copied her. OH, and i relate well to Lizzy. Infact, I should just call her my best friend.
Only difference you'll find between her and I [that freak show woman that calls her self the trendsetter] is that my head isn't as big as hers. Quite frankly, I can spot her of the cost from California.
I still can't even BELIEVE she talked to me about god as if I wasn't one of the people who introduced her to his world. I still can't even BELIEVE that her parents think that she's made in impact on my life. I still can't even BELIEVE people are buying her shitty sack piece of lies -- and I know who she really is. If it wasn't for me, her countless acts would be history. She's be that beach bum into roxy. and why can't she just be that way? I thought she was prettier that way. Now she's chopped her hair off, wearing dresses with jeans, messy hairdo's with hairbands, thrifty shoes, mismatched clothing. CHANGED OVER NIGHT. Who the hell changes overnight? Damn.
You know what the great thing is? The truth. The truth is, that a pretty girl can steal your life, your ways, your interests, your originality, and she'll have a hell of a lot more audience then you ever had. Cos you're just too darn shy - nobody notices you. nobody knows you well. her girl, no one knows me.