She's a lovely girl, but, only when she gets her way
She can be thoughtful, but, she's cruel sometimes
I think I like her, but, she sends an inconsistant vibe
Hold my hand out, and, she punches me good-bye

She's got me tied up in her eyes
Makes me compromise myself
She feeds on disillusion
I thought she was disillusioned

I kicked the grass up while I waited outside my front door
She drove by twice before she stopped and let me in
I want to tell her exactly how confused I am
I try to stop, but, then I can't begin