Ballerina

I was sure

On the cut you made me feel

Like hell

Kiss and tell

I said

Emotionally betrayed by the

Burden of another love

Never been the one to make you feel

At all

Never been the one to make you feel

Anything at all

I would cost

Wasn’t counting on my appeal to hell

In the way that you would ever tell

It was empotionaly depraved

By the

Thought of the Americas

Never been the one to make you feel

At all

Never been the one to make you feel

Anything at all

I reach out

To all my victims

You bastards

Tie up my loose ends

I reach out

To all my victims

You bastards

Better find me in the song

Check one cent

If you want him dead

Then itll hurt like hell

Make it look just like he fell

I said emotionally bereaved by the

Thought of even bigger love

Never been the one to make you feel

At all

Never been the one to make you feel

Anything at all

I reach out

To all my victims

You bastards

Better tie up my loose ends

I reach out

To all my victims

You bastards

Can find me in the song

I loved him

I really loved him

I loved him

I really loved him

I loved him

I really loved him

I reach out

To all my victims

You bastards

Can tie up my loose ends

I reach out

To all my victims

You bastards

Better find me in the song