abril 16, 2011

I'm coming out of my cage, and I've been doing just fine. Gotta, gotta be down because I want it all. It started out with a kiss, how did it end up like this? It was only a kiss, it was only a kiss. Now I'm falling asleep, and she's calling a cab, while he's having a smoke and she's taking a drag. Now they're going to bed, and my stomach is sick, and it's all in my head but she's touching his chest, now, he takes off her dress. Now, letting me go. And I just can't look, it's killing me and taking control. Jealousy, turning saints into the sea, swimming through sick lullabies, choking on your alibis. But it's just the price I pay; destiny is calling me. Open up my eager eyes 'cause I'm Mrs Brightside!