Kissing the Prince.

He's a frog thats been kissed with no luck.
You can kiss a prince but he may not be out to fuck.
When will you believe in reality?
At first glance your mind says this man's a threat.
The thought was killed by inquisitive thrills.
Now girl you've made your bed.

The hurt is so fresh in mind.
Fresh in mind.
A poor judgment, cold inside.
Cold inside.
The decisions been made.
Enjoy where you've laid.
Cause your regret will tear you from the inside. The inside.

I'd like to say I hate you.
I'd love to say I don't know you.
Now that your shadow's gone let me forget you.
Liquor fueled nights based on lifelong fights have a shortlived remedy with you.
Your problem's bred by low esteem and a random's lips taste so familiar.

The hurt is so fresh in mind.
Fresh in mind.
A poor judgement, cold inside.
Cold Inside.
The decisions been made.
Enjoy getting laid.
Cause your regret will kill you from the inside. The inside.

What will you do when you're dying inside?
Cause your infected with them and no cure in sight.

The life you picked was so selfish, you found.
Now look at me from the ground.
Beg. Cry. Fall Apart.
Plead for forgiveness like I want you to.
Beg. Cry. Fall Apart.
What's that? I can't hear you.
No longer fear you

The decision's been made.
Enjoy where you've laid.
He was once a great man but so easily damaged from inflicted pain.
You've soiled a life and planted your disease.
Live what you call a life.
Forever trapped and never freed.