Rumors (about me)
By \\~Ich Bin Mir~// •
Listen...
They talk
Leave...
They'll Stalk
Runaway
They follow
A new day,
bad tomorrow
Rumors, bad luck
people talk, don't give a fuck
What you do or what you say
Don't care, they have thier way
Crying with tears
They all see my fear
Funny how they betray
My trust that day
These creatures call 'Friends'
To be there to an end
To have someone you can talk to
But just to have them fall through
To live on now with wonder
If i can see through thunder
To see if life is a doomer
Because all around It's just a rumor...