Can you see me
Floating above your head?
As you lay in bed
Thinking about everything
That you did not do
Cause saying I love you
Has nothing to do with meaning it

And I don't trust you
Cause every time you're here
Your intentions are unclear
I spend every hour waiting for a phone call
That I know will never come
I used to think you were the one
Now I'm sick of thinking anything at all

You ain't ever coming back to me
That's not how things were supposed to be
You take my hand just to give it back
No other lover has ever done that


p.s. проверила,удалила ссылку с контакта,а все равно кто-то настойчиво проверяет дневник.читаешь это? вот-вот.больше не читай или подписывайся