she wants to be your midnight walks along the hidden beach
with the mystical sunset looming out before you
the one to reach for your lonely hand
just when you thought you'd never get your perfect kiss
she wants to cause that smile.
she wants to be the one you giggle with like school girls
as you pour over old fads and broken records,
lost boyfriends and cherished memories
the one you can confide in when the rest of the world shuts you out
she wants to cause that laugh.
she wants to be one more struggling vision to you
as you sit there with the lowbeats and addicts
trying to regain your life piece by piece
but begging for just one more hit
she wants to cause your confusion.
she wants to be your enemy
the reason you shove pins into that doll
as you dream about her burning in hell
the one to make you feel your powerless
by being oh so powerful
she wants to cause your strength
she wants to be your heartbreaker
as you realize how lost you are in this world
the unrequited love that you cant live without
as you pull another box of tissues near
she wants to cause your tears
she wants to be your smartass jab and bruised ribs
the one that wrestles you to the ground
and can school you in games you spent all night powning
the one that always one up's you and brings you to your knees
she wants to cause your embarrassment
she wants to be your author
the one that you feel converts you to a whole new world
just by being another half to a thought that you never spoke
and a twinge of a feeling that you never forgot
just by giving you new remarkable encounters
she wants to be the one to bring out passion
and incomparable frusterations that you never felt
she wants to cause your every, single reaction.
she wants to be your other half
...in a world where you think you are a whole.
with the mystical sunset looming out before you
the one to reach for your lonely hand
just when you thought you'd never get your perfect kiss
she wants to cause that smile.
she wants to be the one you giggle with like school girls
as you pour over old fads and broken records,
lost boyfriends and cherished memories
the one you can confide in when the rest of the world shuts you out
she wants to cause that laugh.
she wants to be one more struggling vision to you
as you sit there with the lowbeats and addicts
trying to regain your life piece by piece
but begging for just one more hit
she wants to cause your confusion.
she wants to be your enemy
the reason you shove pins into that doll
as you dream about her burning in hell
the one to make you feel your powerless
by being oh so powerful
she wants to cause your strength
she wants to be your heartbreaker
as you realize how lost you are in this world
the unrequited love that you cant live without
as you pull another box of tissues near
she wants to cause your tears
she wants to be your smartass jab and bruised ribs
the one that wrestles you to the ground
and can school you in games you spent all night powning
the one that always one up's you and brings you to your knees
she wants to cause your embarrassment
she wants to be your author
the one that you feel converts you to a whole new world
just by being another half to a thought that you never spoke
and a twinge of a feeling that you never forgot
just by giving you new remarkable encounters
she wants to be the one to bring out passion
and incomparable frusterations that you never felt
she wants to cause your every, single reaction.
she wants to be your other half
...in a world where you think you are a whole.
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