"all her friends know her so well, they've lost all their sympathy/ her old boyfriend's always hanging around, stealing her identity"
~X~
"all my things in boxes, and all my life
measured out.
my days counted, for the sake of counting.
thin smiles and the tension, the wearing through-
i can see
where i'm not wanted,
thank you very much."
~X~
"all my things in boxes, and all my life
measured out.
my days counted, for the sake of counting.
thin smiles and the tension, the wearing through-
i can see
where i'm not wanted,
thank you very much."