Phazed
Killed inside, all my words are phalse
All this "forever" endevouring never will be my phault
I wasn't the only one who said it, she said it too
But we both had believed it, but it just wasn't true
It was crazy to think everything would just work out
But in a blink of a blown emotion, what I thought I had phound
I didn't have, didnt matter, I didn't want to quit
But the situation got sadder the madness drove her to end it
I think deep in my heart, I knew that's what would have happened
But this crash and burn hurt without my seatbelt phastened
Broken hearted, blown artery beaten with brass knuckles
I couldn't phinish what I started, phlung forward, unbuckled
Not braced, my insecurity suffers with my credibility
I said "forever", and even in love with another, her gone isn't real to me
She's not even my phriend, her mom hated me
Every look she ever gave me, dirty it just degraded me
Because I was in love with her daughter, her mom was important to me
Because I wanted to seem elegible to her phamily
Her mom was fine with us as friends, until she was told
By her daughter, my own love, there was more to hold
In her heart in regard to the subject of me
She liked me more than a phriend, and that in phact, she had grown to love me
Her mom cut all communtications, we couldn't even be phriends
She didn't like my age since I was only phourteen
And her daughter was eighteen, so I was resorting
To every single possible way that I could communicate
With her and every once and a while she phound a way
The bliss minus the kiss in the middle of the summer
I was beginning to lose her just after I had won her
Heart with my words and the things that I said
And just writing down the things I dream of when I go to bed
Dreaming of a blonde perfection, slightly shorter than myself
My heart began to break when it was just supposed to melt
I was supposed to phall in love, and it was supposed to be okay
She phound another Austin To go to every day
And just as I told her, what she had to see
Is that there would always be an older, better version of me.