A/N: About my rather messed up circle of friends. I'm not sure what to think of anyone anymore. I just feel like I'm never the victim, but I'm always the witness....I don't make much sense. R&R me, I'll R&R you.
There's hearts and sunshine on all the walls
Mocking us as we take the fall
We admit that it's over (it's been over so long)
But we won't let ourselves let go…
Like our hugs and kisses and forget-me-nots
As we say goodbye (for good this time)
And the cold look on your face makes the flowers wilt
But she'll tell the world you love her still
Because the words on your lips
Don't match the ones on your faceYou were always the best at playing games
And he'll sit on the corner and wonder why
He'll wait for your apology and silently cry
And your heart was freezing as you put your arm in his
But he ignores the chill as he gives in
You're convinced you're the smart one in this charade
Who knows what all the hand motions mean
(Before they come into play)
Yet you're the one getting trampled on the most
Even as you push everyone else down
Because you're naïve and you trust too much
You can make them hurt each other
Convinced they'd never hurt you…
But what about me, standing alone?
Watching and listening and nowhere to go
The sunshine on the walls
And the look on your face
Is that the look I get
When I walk the other way?
You say exactly what I need to hear-
But I won't be the first to be lied to
And this paranoia takes over as you come closer…
One day these tables will be turned.