Stingin' Belle

You say love, I say killing time,
Whats mine is yours, and yours is mine.
You make me laugh, I make you cry,
I guess that rhymes...
Youre contained by doors and walls,
Im contained by your control.
Your overthrown, but under warn,
I told you so...
Were singing for the stingin belle,
Shes clearly lost her way.
Craving all the simple times,
Inside her tragic game.
Grow some balls, and speak your mind,
You think youre cool like a porcupine.
Youre more like doves , that are taking flight,
The sky is mine.
Were singing for the stingin belle,
Whos clearly lost her way.
Craving all the simple times,
Inside her tragic game.
Were singing for the stingin belle,
Whos clearly lost her way.
Craving all the simple times,
Inside her tragic game.