Borrowed
I once love the girl in the mirror
because of who she had become
I once loved the thoughts that she thought
being in a world so cold and your insides were like ice
you couldn't help but get sucked into the playground of hell
always looking over your shoulder
scared to look people in their eye
they say...
because of who she had become
I once loved the thoughts that she thought
being in a world so cold and your insides were like ice
you couldn't help but get sucked into the playground of hell
always looking over your shoulder
scared to look people in their eye
they say...