Another one of my many songs. This one was written a little over the year ago, and it's based on a couple of slightly exaggerated true stories. I really liked it back then, and I haven't turned on it yet, so here it is, for a handful of people to (hopefully) enjoy.
Flashback, two months ago
She's figured it all out
She knows what she's become
Relax, she's got a long way to go
You're still a liar now
You swore that you were done
You sure don't make things easy with all your trying
Try to resist, or else you'll watch her dying
Do you know that she's not sorry for all that she believes?
And she's been looking for a reason she should leave?
And you've been hiding from all you've ever seen?
That's not the girl that she should be
Flashback, two years ago
She had it all and more
Then she drove it all away
Lay back, she knows where she wants to go
You need to close the door
Before she's led astray
She's gotten too accustomed to all the lying
Lying is easy when you're sure you're dying
Do you know that she's not sorry for anything she's done?
And she was lucky to lose the other ones?
And you're all worthless the way you have become?
See, this is her idea of having fun
She's angry 'bout all that they told her
She only gets bolder the more that they scold her
Faith keeps getting older and older and older
Life is pretty pointless with all the crying
Cry when she's dead, not when you think she's dying
Do you know that she will make you feel what she has felt?
And she will force you to play the cards you've dealt?
And she's okay with ending up in hell?
And do you know that she's not sorry for anything she's said?
And she can handle solitude again?
And she's been dreaming all of you will turn up dead?
She knows it would be perfect in the end