Wednesday, August 4, 2010


The tears that I fall, mean nothing at all, it's time to get over yourself.
Baby you aint all that, baby there's no way back.
You can get talking but baby I'm walking away.
When I found out how you messed me about, I was broken.
Back then I beleived you, but now I don't need you no more.
You'll pick on your fault, 'cause you weren't alone, she was with you.