Friday, July 10, 2009

Song -- Freedom

I'm blowing kisses at boys
And regretting it
I'm wishing I had those toys
Then regretting it
I'm dancing round my room in a bra
And looking out the window
It's open again (Oh, Lord)

I'm being a bitch to my friends
Then regretting it
I'm asking for it to end
And regretting it
I'm on the ground, on my knees, begging
Do I regret this?
Do I regret this?

I can pick myself up
When I'm feeling down
But I'll always need you to be around
I know that I'm angry
And happy and sad
I'll always be changing
Never the girl you wanted
I'm the girl of regret

I've been through bad times
Pitch black and sky blue
But I'm never so happy
As when I'm with you
I remember that one day you had off sick
When I went all emo
And called you a prick
I'm falling and flying
I'm off scar free
God forgive the poor soul
That ends up with me

I can pick myself up when I'm feeling down
But I'll always need you
To be around
I know that I'm angry
And happy and sad
I'll always be changing
Never the girl you wanted
I'm the girl of regret

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