(Sorry,but I had to. Also this fits Cyrus,and I like this song.)
When your heart is borrowed
Where the grass is green,but underneath
You're cold & hollow
Yeah,the words are sweet
But no see they're hard to swallow
So sick of your crooked smile and your counterfeit soul
Your counterfeit soul
And you got teeth like a wolf
But you cry like a sheep,yeah
Don't be mad,mad,you did it
Caught your red hands in it
You're so bad,yeah, I get it
You made your bed,now rest in it
Run and cry wolf
Wolf
When your heart has turned to stone
When the thing you weren't meant to see are all that you know
Too late to sell back the lies and dreams that you were sold
(You can listen to the rest of it, my point has been made.)
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Nevermore
I am:
An unwanted
A Special
Asexual
Freeze your brain
Queen of horror stories & teller of morbid jokes
Proud Slytherin
"Fools who run their mouths off wind up dead."
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