Forget About It.

You are a hand full of roses

Thorns and a cheap bouquet

True, I'm a walking disaster

They told you to stay away

Seems like I'm making

A deal with the devil

Who's whispering sotfly to me

---

Cause I feel

Like a bad joke

Walk the tight rope

To hold on to you

Was it real?

Or a love scene

From a bad dream

I don't think

I can forget about it

You know...

There are some days when I really feel

Like this could work

Like you and I are finally gonna get it right

Then there are days like today

When you

make me

Wanna TEAR

my FUCKING

hair out.