On a ride
I can tell he’s on his way
I can feel him even before he reaches my skin
I’m all ready when he knocks on my head
It’s Mr. Mood Swing
Coming around to take me on a ride
Just for a while
Blindfolded & twisted thoughts
Up & down
Telling me all these lies
What a waste I am
&
How little I deserve a life
&
I will believe
&
I will hide
&
I will cry
Untill next time

: Angel ene