The pretty, nice words I wanted to hear
You said them
The beautiful, pretty girl I wanted to be
You made me be her
Making the pain go away
You did it
Making me needing you
You made me feel like I needed you
When I wasn't with you
I missed you
And then they said all those damn things about you
I still believed in you and me
We never saw eachother anymore
Maybe you were busy?
I felt insecure
Maybe you didn't like me anymore?
And then I spoke you again
And I told you I needed you
And you said you didn't need me the way I needed you
And you went away..