How could this song shows,HOW i should feel now?


You have a way of coming easily to meAnd when you takeYou take the very best of meSo I start a fight'Cause I need to feel somethingAnd you do what you want'Cause I'm not what you wantedOh, what a shameWhat a rainy ending given to a perfect dayJust walk awayNo use in defending wordsThat you will never sayAnd now that I'm sitting hereThinking it throughI've never been anywhere cold as youYou put walls and paint them all a shade of grayAnd I stood there loving youAnd washed them all awayAnd you come away with a great little storyOf a mess of a dreamerWith the nerve to adore youOh, what a shameWhat a rainy ending given to a perfect dayJust walk awayNo use in defending wordsThat you will never sayAnd now that I'm sitting hereThinking it throughI've never been anywhere cold as youYou never did give a damn thing, honeyBut I cried, cried for youAnd I know you wouldn't have told nobodyIf I died, died for youDied for youOh, what a shameWhat a rainy ending given to a perfect dayJust walk awayOh, every smile you fakeIs so condescendingCounted all the scars you madeAnd now that I'm sitting hereThinking it throughI've never been anywhere cold as you

Happiness is a butterfly, which, when pursued, is always just beyond your grasp, but which, if you will sit down quietly, may alight upon you.RE:Someone may have stolen your dream when it was young and fresh and you were innocent. Anger is natural. Grief is appropriate. Healing is mandatory. Restoration is possible.

How could this song shows,HOW i should feel now?


You have a way of coming easily to meAnd when you takeYou take the very best of meSo I start a fight'Cause I need to feel somethingAnd you do what you want'Cause I'm not what you wantedOh, what a shameWhat a rainy ending given to a perfect dayJust walk awayNo use in defending wordsThat you will never sayAnd now that I'm sitting hereThinking it throughI've never been anywhere cold as youYou put walls and paint them all a shade of grayAnd I stood there loving youAnd washed them all awayAnd you come away with a great little storyOf a mess of a dreamerWith the nerve to adore youOh, what a shameWhat a rainy ending given to a perfect dayJust walk awayNo use in defending wordsThat you will never sayAnd now that I'm sitting hereThinking it throughI've never been anywhere cold as youYou never did give a damn thing, honeyBut I cried, cried for youAnd I know you wouldn't have told nobodyIf I died, died for youDied for youOh, what a shameWhat a rainy ending given to a perfect dayJust walk awayOh, every smile you fakeIs so condescendingCounted all the scars you madeAnd now that I'm sitting hereThinking it throughI've never been anywhere cold as you