Forget The Image, I Got A Heart

So you think that you love that fragile voice?

Actually, you're possesed by a demon called love

She was the one I wanted

What I wanted at twenty-one

Blue hair and purple lipgloss

And killer eyeliner

I kept the note in my pocket

That was meant for her

I never dared to hand it over

In case she turned me down

So you think that you love those skinny legs?

Actually, you're possesed by a demon called love

She was the one I wanted

What I wanted at tweny-one

Blue hair and purple lipgloss

And killer eyeliner

I kept the note in my pocket

That was meant for her

Not too short but, I like to think that

That she hates me now