A Writer's Reference

Deep beneath your skin

You know this feels so right to you

But trust me girl with him you don’t know

What your getting yourself into

Crawl under the sheets

With an unfamiliar face

It’s getting back at me you want

It’s to kill my so called grace

But now The tables have turned

There's one seat left at mine and your still choking on your wound

No wonder why your still alone

A body bruised and beaten blue and black

No wonder while you sleep with the window open

You do this to yourself

Limping to your car, never thought it would end like this but your hero in his armor wasn't playing with those fists

So innocent and still, lay against your trucks window playing what looks to me as karma taking it's last blow

And now Enjoy yourself a lover

All I know is

I love to hate

And how good it feels to love to hate you

No wonder why your still alone

A body bruised and beaten blue and black

No wonder while you sleep with the window open

You do this to yourself (Your)

Your lies....buried beneath the truth (Your)

Your lies....it’s hard to see it through (Your)

Your lies....buried beneath the truth (Your)

Your lies....it's hard to see through

Regret me don’t forget me

I want you to remember

Regret me don’t forget me last chance that you have to stay awake

No wonder why your still alone

A body bruised and beaten blue and black

No wonder while you sleep with the window open

You do this to yourself

Regret me don’t forget me (yourself)

I want you to remember (yourself)

Regret me don’t forget me (yourself)

The last chance you'll have to stay awake {x 2}