sweet talker

stand on the edge of the

thirty story buliding

thinking back on the things she said

'your pathitic',

'i can't believe you though i loved you',

'i hope you die so i don't have to see your face

ever again'

(well she's getting her wish)

and let the tears pour our

of your

chocolate brown eyes

because you know she doesn't love you

when she had her hands on the blonde whore

kissing and sweet talking on the school wall

so take another step

until you feel air beneght your feet

and your falling down

and your blood soaking the ground

(all the pain will go away now)