Honorary Title, The

Lust Dumpster
And I just wish there was more to me than this lust. But you, you're a much better person I just wish there was more to you than this love. But I believe in this pain I believe in their suffering like i believe that heros are securing us completely For the end of my true thoughts are finally sifting but it's too late, you know it, it always is too good at pretending in situations like these. No, No, No they don't exist Letras de cancionesShe's a television, She's pages in my magazine you were born as a convenience to fill a small page in my self-esteem She was untounchable, she was inaccesible So i made you, I made you up Tonight you're so much better wrapped up in fantasy Your eyes painted her indescription My tongue shot out blanks for the word "Ammunition" She painted another one of those mixed messages on the inside of my mind, my mind, my mind. She's a television, She's pages in my magazine you were born as a convenience to fill a small page in my self-esteem She was untounchable, she was inaccesible So i made you, I made you up Tonight you're so much better wrapped up in fantasy And I just wish there was more to me than this lust. But you, you're a much better person I just wish there was more to you than this love. But I believe in this pain I believe in their suffering like i believe that heros are securing us completely I believe that heros are securing us completely. From Letras Mania