Saturday, October 9, 2010

I can't tell you what it really is

i can only tell you what it feels like
and right now there's a steel knife in my windpipe
ican't breathe but i still fight while i can fight
as long as the wrong feels right its like i'm in flight
high off of love drunk from the hate
it's like i'm huffing paint and i love it the more i suffer
i sufficate, right before i'm about to drown,
she recufitates me, she freaking hates me and i love it
wait
where you goin?
im leaving you
no you aint comeback
we're running right back here we go again
its so insane cause when its going good its going great
im superman witht eh wind in his back
shes lois lane
but when its bad its awful
i feel so ashamed
i snap who's that dude?
id ont even know his name.
i laid hands on her i'll never stoop so low again
guess i dont even know my own stregnth

just gonna stand there and watch me burn....



Eminem + Rihana <3