She Knows

she knows, she knows, she knows, play the games for her shows, meet her with a rose latest magazine she pose, a body of grace she knows, red lipstick that catches her face, while her smile makes your heart race, she knows, she knows, there she goes expose her true colors, now she throws every ex out the door, covers her scars, the pain inside, fills her heart with more lies, in her mind she knows she needs help, but denies it next morning, thinking she well, from the vodka she drink all night long, she can't tell, plays every love song, for the pain to dwell, she knows, she knows, she knows. written: 2/25/2015
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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