We cast away priceless time in dreams, born of imagination, fed upon illusion, and put to death by
reality.
- Judy Garland
I'm sick inside without a sense of feeling and this is how you remind me? Of what I really am.
This is how you remind me?
It's not like you to say sorry, I was waiting on a different story...This time I'm mistaken for handing you a heart worth breaking. I've been wrong, I've been down to the bottom of every bottle, these five words in myhead...SCREAM. Are we having fun yet?
Yet?, Yet?, Yet?, no no
It's not like you didn't know that I said I love you and I swear I still do it must have been so bad, 'cause living with me must have damn near.
killed you.