Where did the creativity go?
im soo anxious it should be in it's place to write, but nothings coming?
when you're drowing...
u sexy little drink of water you, come up to my mouth and let me drink ya;)
oh, here comes something:
*Perfect Idiot*
So, this confusion has finally got a grip
and i'm preparing to let it slip
as i fall in love and don't have crushes
the bloodpump pushes my buttons
today i am the perfect idiot, vulnerable for you
today i am the perfect idiot, waiting here for you
So, what are all these offers received?
i gave what i have, but what did it breed?
other than confusion, i no longer know what i want
but i do, but its difficult since i don't know what were about
today i am the perfect idiot, vulnerable too
today i am the perfect idiot, waiting here for you
ah, fu*k it...
i guess i'll get the answer i seek in time...