annabelle

Annabelle buried in the sheets of her bed Thinking of the words she said And how you were better off dead Who really gives a damn about Another song you wrote about The girl who broke your heart in two Take a walk and try to clear your head As if oxygen were lead Anyway, she will never know How much you gave up your hope Make a fist - shake it at the sky Who really gives a damn about Another song you wrote about The girl who broke your heart in two