What You Put A Girl Through

Do you know,
What you put a girl through,
Doing that to her,
Oh, if only you knew.

You singled her out,
Pushed her away,
Made her feel alone,
Each painstaking day.

Do you know,
What you put a girl through,
Doing that to her,
Oh, if only you knew.

You spread rumours,
Horrible lies,
The pain she was taking,
You’ll never realise.

Do you know,
What you put a girl through,
Doing that to her,
Oh, if only you knew.

You got her down,
Made her feel low,
Why you had to do it all,
She’ll never really know.

Do you know,
What you put a girl through,
Doing that to her,
Oh, if only you knew.

What stopped her pain,
You haven’t a clue,
But it’s that she realised,
How much better she is than you.

Do you know,
What you put a girl through,
Doing that to her,
Oh, if only you knew.

She called you her friends,
And you called her yours,
But then it all changed,
Out came your claws.

Do you know,
What you put a girl through,
Doing that to her,
Oh, if only you knew.

Now she no longer cares,
You get no more fun,
All her pain for your tiny pleasure,
But why was she the one?

Do you know,
What you put a girl through,
Doing that to her,
Oh, if only you knew.

Goodnight, my love

I hope you're all tucked up in bed,
So you can rest your sleepy head,
Have sweet dreams of me n' you,
And I will dream of us too,
So turn out the light,
Sleep well and goodnight,
'Cause I love you,
You know it's true.

Make My Dreams Come True

Where ever this life takes me,
I will still be myself,
Whether I make it or not,
To where I want to be,
I'm going to be me.
I have a fake confidence,
About what I plan to do,
Maybe I'll wake up one day,
Truly as confident as I can pretend,
Knowing I'll make it in the end.
Yet perhaps I'm just terrified,
Scared of what's to come,
Unsure of my future,
So terrified of the failure I may face,
That I cannot face my fear.
The way you put things,
You seem to want to crush my dreams,
Yet you should be the one,
Helping me through,
Helping me to make my dreams come true.

She'd Been Crying

And I wonder,
Could you tell she'd been crying,
That she was covering that fact,
That that smile was lying?

I wonder would you realise,
The pain she was feeling,
Would you see past that laugh,
To the hurt she was concealing?

Would you know,
Would you realise,
Tell me do you see,
The pain in her eyes?

Writing is Best

Each time I get down,
And I'm feeling low,
And I feel the need to tell,
My tragic tale of woe,
I turn to pen and paper,
Or to keyboard and friend,
In the real world,
Or whether it's all pretend,
It has to be told somehow,
I've got to be freed,
And it's better to write it down,
Than out, to let it bleed.

Somewhat Surreal

And you'd think I'd care,
But it's over now,
Nothing can be done,
Truth and lies,
Of the day,
But nowt can penetrate,
Nothing can end the numbness,
That shadows the light of those events,
Leaving them in a certain surrealism,
Like a dream,
That would become a nightmare,
If to reoccur,
But never again,
It's not going to happen,
A promise to be kept.

Importance Lies in Bed

All these spiraling lies,
That we've come to despise,
Flying around so we don't know,
What is true and what's for show,
All is unsure,
No idea what to believe anymore,
Is there anyone to trust,
Among the lies and lust,
Or is love truly dead,
And all importance left in bed,
Does everyone just wanna fuck,
Or may I have a little luck,
And find a lover,
Like no other,
To be with forever,
And lie to never.