S.T.I.T.C.H ( some tall idiot told charlie whores) 

you think you gotall the answers 

you think you know the reason why 

and if there was somethingto say 

I would 

I could lie 

I’m sick of this paterity test 

somethign with out 

everydays the same 

I got none to blame 

but my own damn self 

I’m alive for the rest of my days 

just saving all this 

wasting all my talent 

just for the reason why 

so there you are 

pretty and cute 

sharp as lion 

brave as a ginsu 

maybe then I’ll learn to leave 

this dream alone 

I’m just trying to fit in now 

I’m the outsider 

I’m gaining speed I won’t give in 

my fires burning brightest of all 

I’m a giant ball of burning gas 

I’m a star 

just a stitch in time 

I forget why I’m mad at you 

theres nothing we need more 

then a whiner and shiner 

just like me and you 

but maybe theres something 

more to the game 

I’m sorry babygirl 

whats that your saying 

you gave me a look 

I was giving a tour 

you shot me down once more 

yet I’m here on tour 

look at all these things 

these darkned spring 

the way things flee 

I’m not afraid of you 

my darkness too 

wants to part from you 

I’m ok 

for the time being 

this headache 

gets worse all the time 

I’m ok 

for the time being 

what a waste of minds 

and yes I know 

this must be the final time 

(man) 

nothing is harder then convincing ones self that he or she is not in love withher or him even when they know they are...