2 acessos
I'm alone again
And who would have thought
That I am still the kid
Everyone left and forgot?
But at least my bed is comfortable
So I guess that I am too
I'll wrap myself up in blankets
And in thoughts made of you
And things could get so much better
And so much worse
And I guess I'll see which one comes first
But for now I only know it hurts
It hurts
Please don't look at me like that
Like you know me as a fact
Because I am more than the kid
Who just sits in the back
Whose voice is never heard
Who never speaks a word
Because I am more than the fact
That I'm so insecure
You don't know me at all
You're a friend that never calls
Making small talk so small
We're not different, just tall
If there's one thing I've learned
In the books I have read
If there's something left to say
Then it's better left unsaid
You don't know me at all
You're a friend that never calls
Making small talk so small
We're not different, just tall
If there's one thing I've learned
In the books I have read
If there's something left to say
Then it's better left unsaid