maybe when you tell your friends you could tell them what you saw in me and not how i turned out to be.
i didn't care about right or wrong,i just did what was easy. i let people walk all over me and i think that's because i didn't love myself, not really.
now that i've become the perfect identity, take a bite of me. i hope that i've become a flavourless delicacy, that i'm good enough.
i didn't care about right or wrong,i just did what was easy. i let people walk all over me and i think that's because i didn't love myself, not really.
the truth is i am a toy that people enjoy til all of the tricks don't work anymore, then they are bored of me.
