True love never existed.
Those who are blind enough,
constantly misconstrued,
and ignorant enough,
are the people I despise.
True love is a myth.
Created by those lonely enough,
constantly by them selves,
and shallow enough,
to sacrifice themselves for nothing.
"But of course it's real.
It's out there and you know it."
I wanna make you squeal,
and silence you ever moment.
But I won't try...
because it's not my mind.
Trust can't be tamed.
It's enchanting enough,
and believable enough,
to make you go insane.
Trust can't be tamed.
"But of course it's real.
It's out there and you know it."
I wanna make you squeal,
and silence you ever moment.
But I won't try...
because it's not my mind.
Maybe the right way,
has yet to be shown to me.
Maybe we're all wrong,
and maybe that's how it's suppose to be.
Just don't ruin my fun...
because there's nothing I want more.
I need someone...
like I had before...