Tan wallpaper with butterflies,
A couch and two chairs side by side,
Big wooden beams across the ceiling,
Your torturing words "So how are you feeling?"
To think I trusted you is beyond belief. With the pain, the torture, and the months of grief. I really did think that you care. To tell the truth, your only worry was your stupid hair. I thought you were different like no other guy,
Hes painted pictures with words of his misery.
Silhoutted agaisnt the wall with his broken heart.
I can tell this girl is tearing him apart.
He hides behind this complex barrier,