Abner (The)

Our Resident Harpist Will Entertain You
Here in the mirror I look, thinking out loud, frown and sit down, pinch my torso and think,(hey wait, what are you saying) how it would be nice to feel right, i'm behind the others, trying hard but getting nowhere, my face burns a hole inside. It burns, it burns, it burns it burns, it burns a hole inside. Hard to see, myself and pretty and nice, to touch and feel, (what are you saying, what did you say) find my way and learn to hide my self, inside a smile. (the colours blue) God we hurt. God it burns. Ladies and gentlemen, this is last ride of the evening, please keep your arms and legs inside the car at all times, 1 pound per person, two people per car. as this is the last ride of the evening boys and girls we want you to scream, we want you to scream if you want to go faster. (i wanna ride the train hehe) Hold me I'm hurt, Hold me I'm hurt, Hold, cos I'm hurt, and i'm burning, its burning, it hurts Want to feel good, stronger and nicer, help me hold me love and need me Want to feel good, stronger and nicer, help me hold me love and need me Trying to relax with, eating right and excercising Letras de canciones Songs made for you, (this song is made...) God we hurt. Hooray woo! From Letras Mania