There’s more to me than you would think
You’re a fantasy, if I blink will you be gone?
You’re compliment ridden, what can I say to that?
I'm infested with insult, when I turn my back
Light your torches, grab your guns
Take your aim, here he comes
So misunderstood
He approaches like he should
Points the gun to his face and says
“I wish you would.”
Whoa, Beauty and Beast
Whoa, Violence and peace, I see
Where are you to go?
She said, “Make sure you know,
My heart is your home”
No! Don’t look at me, I'm so ashamed
You’re better than me, who am I to blame?
Thunder populates the