I am sick of her attacks Can't help but i've fallen back I believe in what she says I rent space in her head
She has eyes made for crying
When she can't lie to get approved Lost time and far removed Can't afford to keep it used I'm getting ready to lose She has eyes made for crying
When she hits those hits are so hard Weeping is her first playing card And i believe she believes In what she says This is my last time in her head
