The Terrorist
I wonder past this sight with indifference. We talked twelve miles an hour by the side of the road. Me and my conscience listened pensively to the words of a different breed I wonder by with starry eyes a shadow of my former dome and.
She looks at me and kisses softly
If love exists this must be it see
She stands and walks straight through the door I wanted her I wanted her
All I want to say is I need you
In every single way I dont need
Believe me when I say you dont need me
Believe me when I say you touched me in someway.
Every time I look in the mirror, I wonder why my hair is this colour. Surely this just caused a riff that made her fall so someones lips I wanna be alone and drink alone and smoke alone. I wanna hang myself from the rafters, my anviled heart crushed like a crisp beneath my shoes from bended hips. I wanna go home wanna go home wanna home I wanna go home wanna go home wanna go home.
She stands and walks straight for the door I never want you anymore. Who is that I used to be I never loved you anyway believe me when I say you cant carry on that way.
Artist: Esther Phillips
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