The Girl In the Dress
just a girl in a dress
who knew shed be a mess
her smile pulls you in
her lovely little grin
she shadows all your thoughts
you never even fought
you grab her hand
takes you to another land
dont look in her eyes
shell pull your rope tight
the more you fight
she'll convince you she's always right
a tiny little pill
an evil little thrill
her fake layer you tear
she says she just wants to share
she's got you hooked
but you still took
now your the mess
who fell for the girl in the dress.
Copyright © Courtney Webb | Year Posted 2011
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