A New Woman
i describe myself as a piece of paper to you
i was different, but yet you were the one who spoke to me first.
Too shy and knew so much will be blank.
I did you so much... was always there for you.
i did you everything and much more and yet you spoke behind my back.
You treated me like a blank page.
You never wanted to write on the paper... it was lonely.
i was the piece of paper who nobody ever really wanted.
I had enough every single piece of gold was untold.
Unspoken and outspoken even the printer blanked me.
I was the piece of paper everyone hated.
Walking so far a ringing in my ear and some of the harshest words.
Ten years later was to hurry the damn hell well up... when it took me fifteen minutes to get you a packet of fags... I'll be back and you left me standing all alone, without asking if i wanna join you.
Now you always assume you're in the right and speak so horrible.
I am never expecting you back, to be honest I'll never waste my breath.
I know there is no chance, even if i said sorry you'll still bite your big mouth at me.
You want to rip me up or soak me in water and find no return to me.
As i did everything all you want is when you need is when you'll be near.
Or you never want to even be desperate for a piece of paper you'll never really wanna use me.
You'll talk when i am not near.
So you'll not have to fear... you're the main source.
Everyone wants to wait, but gotta listen to you...
So stubborn and so chaleniging... they know it's easier to lose you than it is me.
I know inside i got more to offer.
So one day I'll never be blanked out.
You'll rather i never came back...
You'll rather see my paper burn to ash and dust and never be seen again.
Why wanna be a friend if you treat me like an evil printer?
You totally blank me and when i need a favor returned it's war.
I will fly away and leave you to sulk and one day you'll want me back~~~
EVERYONE WILL~~~~ THEY'LL ALL FEEL GUILTY.
I KNOW 4 A FACT OF WISDOM.
I've got so much going than you have so it's you with the problem.
You'll be a loser not me.
I am strong, inside and out, you got the mind of hate, but nice over powers it.
it's so easy to live like you. i may be lonely, but it's from the wrong people.
I got much more than you so i can go on.
when your days and nights become lonely you'll see.
That one day you'll be so mean you'll strangle your life away.
Too shy and knew so much will be blank.
I did you so much... was always there for you.
i did you everything and much more and yet you spoke behind my back.
You treated me like a blank page.
You never wanted to write on the paper... it was lonely.
i was the piece of paper who nobody ever really wanted.
I had enough every single piece of gold was untold.
Unspoken and outspoken even the printer blanked me.
I was the piece of paper everyone hated.
Walking so far a ringing in my ear and some of the harshest words.
Ten years later was to hurry the damn hell well up... when it took me fifteen minutes to get you a packet of fags... I'll be back and you left me standing all alone, without asking if i wanna join you.
Now you always assume you're in the right and speak so horrible.
I am never expecting you back, to be honest I'll never waste my breath.
I know there is no chance, even if i said sorry you'll still bite your big mouth at me.
You want to rip me up or soak me in water and find no return to me.
As i did everything all you want is when you need is when you'll be near.
Or you never want to even be desperate for a piece of paper you'll never really wanna use me.
You'll talk when i am not near.
So you'll not have to fear... you're the main source.
Everyone wants to wait, but gotta listen to you...
So stubborn and so chaleniging... they know it's easier to lose you than it is me.
I know inside i got more to offer.
So one day I'll never be blanked out.
You'll rather i never came back...
You'll rather see my paper burn to ash and dust and never be seen again.
Why wanna be a friend if you treat me like an evil printer?
You totally blank me and when i need a favor returned it's war.
I will fly away and leave you to sulk and one day you'll want me back~~~
EVERYONE WILL~~~~ THEY'LL ALL FEEL GUILTY.
I KNOW 4 A FACT OF WISDOM.
I've got so much going than you have so it's you with the problem.
You'll be a loser not me.
I am strong, inside and out, you got the mind of hate, but nice over powers it.
it's so easy to live like you. i may be lonely, but it's from the wrong people.
I got much more than you so i can go on.
when your days and nights become lonely you'll see.
That one day you'll be so mean you'll strangle your life away.
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i describe myself as a piece of paper to you
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