IRC-Galleria

Lookin' at you makes me weak inside
I can't stand seeing you with somebody else
All I can see is your pretty face
You lookin' like a cover of a magazine

And I've tried everything to cure my soul
Going down in hell with a bottle of you
Nothing can change the way I feel for you
The devil in the glass is telling me what to do

Sticks and stones can't break my bones
But you can always hurt me inside
Come on and love me inside
But I'm still waiting for something