Rice

Is he one she's not like

Crumbling all the rice in her

Her soul against dark

Glowing, bringing down dislikes from him

And all she could sing was the music that she heard

And all she could breathe was the bitter taste on her tongue saying...

Hold me I'm ready to fall

If her sake's against mine

Then don't mind me at all

It isn't worth our time

Is it why you're so cold

So cold

Is he one she's not like

Bringing all the rage in her

Her face on the door stalking bushes from the truth linger

And all she could sing was the music that she heard

And all she could sleep was the many nights to regret thinking

Hold me I'm ready to fall

If her sake's against mine

Then don't mind me at all

It isn't worth our time

Is it why you're so cold

So cold