rymez bitchez

the tables are turning in the best and worst of ways.

is this combination lethal, or is it just a phase?

should i be afraid, should i brace myself?

im tired of looking down, i dont want to erase myself.

but im scared, i am, and why shouldnt i be?

shouldnt i be scared of all the things youll do to me?

but the truth is now, i think youve done your worst.

is the truth that now, that the roles are reversed?

ill never shut up about everything inside

i couldnt keep together even if i tried.

everything sucks, everything is great.

i cant move forward, i cant wait.

i want to do nothing, i want to dance.

i want to lay in the rut, i want to advance.

i want to figure it out, but i dont know how

i want to be better than you made me, i want to be mean

but ill keep that inside, ill let it gleam

through my teeth, through my smile,

through my eyes, through my style.

i wanna be pretty, i want to stay thin.

i want to finish this race, i want to begin.

i want to be loved, i want to be alone.

i wanna go far away, and feel like home.

i want to be done, done with this rhyme

im out of words and im out of time

so to sum things up, i want to be

everything that you wernt to me.

my life will be great, im sure that it will

il get over this mountain, this mountain of a molehill.