i'm waiting til the upper hand is mine
I know I’ll never trust a single thing you say
You knew your lies would divide us but you lied anyway
And all the lies have got you floating up above us all
But what goes up has got to fall
She cries a million tears at night. She wishes for the past to rewind. Her mind plays thoughtful games, unwinding and analyzing. Skillfully she breaks down every word said. Doubting his meaning; questions his words. But her questioning is the reason for her pain. She anguishes in self pity. Wallows in self loathe. She takes back everything she said. But know one hears her say sorry.
She cries a million tears at night. She wishes for the past to rewind. Her mind plays thoughtful games, unwinding and analyzing. Skillfully she breaks down every word said. Doubting his meaning; questions his words. But her questioning is the reason for her pain. She anguishes in self pity. Wallows in self loathe. She takes back everything she said. But know one hears her say sorry.