Many people wonder why I don’t trust them or anything they say; it’s because of you. You feed everyone lines of bullshit, soaking up every inch of attention. Well, look at you now. That shit backfired, didn’t it?
Just a spoon full of sugar makes the medicine go down. Sweet Mary Jane, won’t you lay me down? Lost my heart in California; lost my mind. Shot me down with a revolver; got me high. Then A Heart of Gold came on the stereo. Mr. Young made me cry. Then all the colors of the rainbow fell in my eyes.
That moment where you tell yourself your done with that one particular person; done with the feelings you have for them, done with the way your heart drops to your stomach everytime you hear something about them that you just didn’t want to hear. And then you see them again and all the anger goes away and your just left standing there all ‘well, shit, here we go again’. Because you know that for just ten more minutes with them, you’d go through all of the shit again.