Perfect little Girl
Days I sit here and cry
Knowing that one mistake hurts
Something that isn’t a big deal
But to you it is
Having you think everything I do is wrong
I rather be stuck in my room
Then have you think I’m sleeping with someone
You not knowing what I feel in side
But besides that you just don’t know
Days wishing I was out of my world
Wanting to be the perfect little girl
That you want me to be
But I’m Not
Many Nights
Many nights asking what I’ve done
What I do to deserve this
Hoping that the days I have aren’t short
Going through crazy problems
Wishing I never fell in love
Old times popping up
Days when you told me you loved me
Why am I asking
Why it have to be this way
Why you have to leave
Why you have to lie
May god only know
Many god only see
But what I feel he wont ever
Revel
But what I say may be real
But to you its fake
But what I feel is pain
And what I did I hope
It wasn’t a mistake