i spent this lead on you and what more should go to waste
i turn the pencil over
the words i then erase
analogies and metaphors of who i thought you were
are nothing more than smudges now seen as just a blur
not one word mattered
not a word seemed to be true
you took nearly all of me
what was never meant
3,000 smiles and my innocence
you put your finger to my lips
said i was your mistake
your words left me black and blue
you didn’t hesitate
not one word mattered
not a word was true

KORREKTUREN ÃœBERMITTELN