Nobody Knew
Naif
can you tell me whats on your mind?well is it on you all the time?find the words just to rhymeand act on thoughts so out of lineand when you cry i'd rather watch youyou can't hide it from mei know that you're guiltyyour face is redyou look down insteadi was so naive that i can't believe ithere's a story from me to youi hope you know i hate you tooremember all the things i saidi need to get you out of my headevery time you'll say "lets got back to that day"go back with what?
From Letras Mania