And If I could
teach the world to be..
I’d teach them all to be something just like me.
Frustrated, bitter, depressing.
Perfect –
As if my wings were like yours
But I’m falling down.
And if you could
hold your tongue long enough..
You’d see that all I am is love, but I don’t like
me.
I despise me.
Perfect –
As if my wings were like yours
But I’m falling down.
Perfect – As if my wings were like yours
But I’m falling down.
It’s a disease
they’ll never have a cure for.
You’re the only way to dry my eyes.
It’s a disease, they’ll never have a cure.
But I’m the on whose wrong. I’m the one who cries.
It’s a disease, they’ll never have a cure for.
It’s a disease, they’ll never have a cure.
But I’m the on whose wrong. I’m the one who cries.
I cry – I despise me.