The fire is easier to handle
Then the pain in my chest.
I know that tonight your with her
And while I'm in my comatose bed
You'll be fucking in hers.
I'm no ones perfect princess
Disney hasn't made one like me
Big thighs, big breasts, and everything in proportion.
I can hold my liquor till
it turns around and holds me
Covering my heartache with hangovers.
My heart still wants you
My arms still reach out to hold you
But your holding her.
~Jay
~Jay
