she's got black hair

and she has got a black dress

she's pretending

that her life is a mess

but I cannot rest

with so many worries

I can't lie down

and say I am done



I live 'cause I need more light

I hope I can change today

she would never think of changing

too much fucking emo, it's false (I know)



she stops me in the street

and asks me to follow



I would if I could

if I wouldn't mind breaking her.