Mary Jane

Myself

Mary Jane


Underneath me 
In my skin 
Tying knots 
In my cutting words 
You're leaving me 
For your own good 
Let yourself 
Look inside me 
Maybe you can untwist 
The lies from the truth 
and the fate from the riddles 

My soul is waiting 
Wanting you 
Erasing myself from 
my own memories 
You make me sick 
'Cause I'm in love 
and left for dead 
Am I not smart enough? 
Not pretty enough? 
Slim enough to 
hear your words?