Been listening to my "Beautiful Women" playlist. Yeah, alright, so I'm kindof nuts about themed playlists. A few:
Could've Been Me Years Later She's With Someone Else She Amazes Him Still Not Over Him Angry Ex-Girlfriend Driving Songs Ich hasse euch! [I hate you all!] Time to Cry Now Southern Life's the BestKind Mah Woman Won't Come Home Boo Wop
Anyway, this is one that's on repeat at the mo.
She loves her momma's lemonade
Hates the sounds that goodbyes make
She prays one day she'll find someone to need her
She swears that there's no difference between the lies and compliments
It's all the same if everybody leaves her
Emphasis mine.
She's giving boys what they want
Tries to act so nonchalant
Afraid to see that she's lost her direction
She never stays the same for long
Assuming that she'll get it wrong
Perfect only in her imperfection
Yeah, a lot of that. A fucking lot of that. It's stupid that I keep asking men what they want, desperately hoping the answer's me (as it often is, when I'm straddling him in bed) when I don't know myself. Then again, I'm twenty, and I've got plenty of time. Plenty of time to sleep with two guys at once, to live in a studio apartment and drink Jack Daniel's from the bottle.
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