It doesnt hurt me when you pull my
Strings... my purse, my heart, guitar
And everything. these demands are slowly
Turning me into something of a tragedy /
Charity.
My house is your house, my life is
Mine. my car is your car but my mind
Is mine, all mine. this is where I draw
The line its all mine.
What you want, well you just
Cant have. what you want is your
Lifes worth. it drifts around in the
Universe and rockets backwards to the
Earth.
