Washable

November 8, 2009 at 3:17 am (Music) (, , , , , , , , )

Watch me paint a picture
In washable red
Don’t let this love go to your head

You’re temporary
Don’t love me a lot
Because soon all of this will start to rot

Beware
I don’t know my heart
I can’t tell when my feelings
Stop and start
I don’t know
I just don’t know

So don’t mistake washable for permanant
I won’t stay long, take a hint
Because this life, this love will never stay
I know you know, so just walk away
Because you’ll never know my ways
This love will not pay

The most commitment I make is henna
I’m too scared of needles for anything more
I look for new boys as if I’m browsing through a store

Watch out
I’m a restless soul
I don’t know if I have heart
Or just a hole
I can’t tell
I just can’t tell

So don’t mistake washable for permanant
I won’t stay long, take a hint
Because this life, this love will never stay
I know you know, so just walk away
Because you’ll never know my ways
This love will not pay

It’s rent that it took in my heart
I’ll kick it out, pretending we never did start
And it won’t hurt me as much as it hurts you
This will hurt you
And I’ll laugh, not look back
I won’t mind
And you will go out of your mind

So don’t mistake washable for permanant
I won’t stay long, take a hint
Because this life, this love will never stay
I know you know, so just walk away
Because you’ll never know my ways
This love will not pay

Wash my heart of all of this
I’m ready to find some new victims
I jump around and never stay
I’ll use you now then throw you away
Because you’re disposable
I have another handful
And you’re not needed anymore…

Post a Comment