Nobody wants to speaks with me
i wrote a million sms,
noone saw,
i called them all,
noone heard,
or wanted to hear,
i cant tell the differense anymore.

You know,
i can\'t help that i\'m crying,
i can\'t help that i\'m confused,
i can\'t help that i lock the bathroom door
and try to find a reason for it all
in the sapphire blue bags under my eyes.

that\'s just my generation way of living, i guess