I study her before looking down, "You don't have to believe in it, Hales. You just have to believe in staying alive for me and Blithe, staying at your healthiest."
I'm never what I like I'm double sided And I just can't hide I kind of like it When I make you cry 'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up Inside
"I'm tired of this!" I turn to him, "We fight almost everyday, you don't understand me, and our freaking one year old son is probrably scared as sh*t, thinking this is how his future is gonna be! I-I can't do this anymore, thinking that all I am, is a bad mother, and I can't stand, seeing him this insecure!"
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
I drop beside a tree and just let myself run out of tears. Once done, I'm insanely thirsty. I try to push that aside, my face becoming pale and my eyes becoming red again. My lips dry, I glance around before going to the beach, not wanting to be near anyone.
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
Someone grabs me from behind when I get there, putting safety things on my fangs, and pulling me behind a rock. I try to get them off, hating it, "Wh-Who are you?"
The person doesn't answer and I give up, too weak to fight back.
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
I get a bad feeling, the voice whispering to me again, and I glance out the window to find some random person holding her against her will. Composing myself, I bolt downstairs and order him to stop.
I'm never what I like I'm double sided And I just can't hide I kind of like it When I make you cry 'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up Inside