I wish I could tie you up in my shoes make you feel unpretty too
I was told I was beautiful but what does that mean to you
Look into the mirror who’s inside there, the one with the long hair
Same old me again today 

My outsides are cool my insides are blue
Everytime I think I'm through it’s because of you
I’ve tried different ways but it’s all the same
At the end of the day I have myself to blame
I’m just tripping


You can buy your hair if it won’t grow
You can fix your nose if he says so
You can buy all the make-up that mac can make
But if you can’t look inside you find out who am I to
Be in a position to make me feel so damn unpretty
I feel pretty, oh so pretty
I feel pretty and witty and bright

Never insecure until I met you now I’m being stupid
I used to be so cute to me just a little bit skinny
Why do I look to all these things to keep you happy
Maybe get rid of you and then I’ll get back to me 

My outsides look cool my insides are blue
Everytime I think I’m through it’s because of you
I’ve tried different ways but it’s all the same
At the end of the day I have myself to blame
Keep on tripping


You can buy your hair if it won’t grow
You can fix your nose if he says so
You can buy all the make-up that mac can make
But if, you can’t look inside you
Find out who am I to
Be in a position to make me feel so damn unpretty
I feel pretty, oh so pretty
I feel pretty and witty and bright
And I pity, any girl who isn't me tonight

You can buy your hair if it won’t grow

You can fix your nose if he says so
I feel pretty and witty and bright
You can buy all the make-up that mac can make
But if you can’t look inside you
Find out who am I to
Be in a position to make me feel so damn unpretty
I feel pretty but unpretty

What have you found? The same old fears.

There's not much going on today.

I'm really bored, it's getting late.

What happened to my Saturday?

Monday's coming, the day I hate.



Sit on the bed alone, staring at the phone.

He wasn't what I wanted, what I thought, no.

He wouldn't even open up the door.

He never made me feel like I was special.

He isn't really what I'm looking for.



This is when I start to bite my nails.

And clean my room when all else fails.

I think it's time for me to bail.

This point of view is getting stale.



Sit on the bed alone, staring at the phone.

He wasn't what I wanted, what I thought, no.

He wouldn't even open up the door.

He never made me feel like I was special.

He isn't really what I'm looking for

Everything  is nothing  without you

There's no picture,

I could paint to tell you what you mean to me

And no poem,

I could write to tell you what you mean to me

no hay palabras para describir lo mucho que me gustas y lo mal que me haces.

If you love me too, can I call you my only one?

El era un fabricante de mentiras,
Tenía las historias de cartón.
Su vida era una fábula de lata,
Sus ojos eran luces de neón.
Y nunca tengas fe,
Que sus mentiras pueden traer dolor.

Ella era un típica inocente,
Zapatos, negros, medias de algodón,
Que sólo era feliz en el colegio,
Que nunca tuvo en su piel amor.
Inútil es decir
Que lo que le dijeron lo creyó.

You make me sick

Because I adore you so

I love all the dirty tricks

And twisted games you play

On me 

Your probably on your flight back to your home town

too late, i already found what i was looking for

you know it wasn't here

no, it wasn't here

i was calling your name

but you would never hear me sing

you wouldn't let me begin

so i'm crawling away

'cause you broke my heart in two, yeah

no i will not forget you

Tengo unas ganas de llorar terrible , AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAND TONIGHT WE CAN TRULY SAAAAAAAAY TOGETHER WE ARE INVINCIBLE.

tengo ganas de no tener ganas de 

comprarme un boletode regreso al ayer

another heart is cracked in two 

i'm on your back

Si me abandonas
Estoy caminando detrás de ti