I was just trying to be myself
Keep it your way I'll meet you in hell
It's all these secrets that I shouldn't tell I've got to run away
It's hypocritical of you
Do as you say not as you do
I'll never be your perfect girl
I've got to run away
I might have nowhere left to go
But I know that I cannot go home
These words are strapped inside my head
(
Read more... )