I am the rose colored glasses
I am the guitar that has never been touched
I am the broken guitar sting
I live in the loneliness of my own home
I live in the darkest part of your mind
I believe you don't care for me
I know you don't care for me
I am the sad, lonely cat
I once was the happy little girl that was always smiling and asking to play.
Now I'm the girl that cries in her bed every night hoping that one day everything will be okay.
