Another One Bites the DustI just keep telling myself that I deserve better,It's my chant that I now have to sing.To try and pick myself up from where you left me.In order to stay strong,And not let myself break down.To be able to keep my head held high,And know that I never once lied.I just keep telling myself that I deserve better,It's my chant that I now have to sing.For I fear if I don't,I'll let myself be swallowed up by all of My sadness and my misery. It will take hold of my heart and cause me even more suffering.So with my head held high I will say,I deserve better.Another one bites the dust.
I'll Miss YouTime always races by too fast, When all you want is for the moment to last.I just want to lay here, in this moment forever.Feeling your soft breath on my cheek,The rhythm of your beating heart next to mine,And the warmth that comes from being by your side.But now you're not here, And it's plainly clear that the spaces around me are so much bigger.Sleep without the snoring does not hold,Feeling you near me, staving off the cold.How I miss you when you're not near,Come back to me soon, dear.
The Jokes on YouYou used to love me and pretend that you cared,You used to whisper sweet-nothings to me in the midnight air.So tell me baby, why you've strayed,I thought we had it all together,That is, until I found out I had been played.Well, no matter, I did not lose sleep for too long,Because what you don't know is that I've been stringing you along.You might be a player, but you didn't expect that I would be the one to play you.Funny how that works out, isn't it?Because, guess what sweetie?The jokes been on you.
Sta.sh
