Now Playing: Mr. Brightside
You were like the cure to get me going
The humor that made me laugh
The jerk that made me cry so much I wanted to die
But dying is pretty stupid when you’ve got so much,
to live for.
Why die and cry when you can just live life to your terms because you don’t wanna be something everyone else wants to be.
I just wanted to say I’m sorry for the way i am
I don’t wanna be your sick little twisted doll
That you can just play with and throw in your stupid toybox or get thrown in the mud everytime a girl prettier than me walks by
I just wanna stay away and keep myself locked up in an attic so you can’t torture me everytime you walk around with those stupid cheap sluts of yours
That’d just make me wanna cry somemore because you hate me just because I won’t be what you want me to be