Emos they wear black and wear make-up,
Ты call them an Эмо and they don't give a fuck.
They're strong, independent and don't need your help,
they have their Друзья and don't need anyone else.
Some people think they cut their wrists for attention,
but maybe all they want is a little bit of affection.
And people will call them names and condemn,
well, it doesn't make them happy или help them.
If Ты don't like them don't talk to them but please,
don't make them know how inside pain feels.
I know I may say this a lot,
but...don't u think that emos r hot?!
Ты call them an Эмо and they don't give a fuck.
They're strong, independent and don't need your help,
they have their Друзья and don't need anyone else.
Some people think they cut their wrists for attention,
but maybe all they want is a little bit of affection.
And people will call them names and condemn,
well, it doesn't make them happy или help them.
If Ты don't like them don't talk to them but please,
don't make them know how inside pain feels.
I know I may say this a lot,
but...don't u think that emos r hot?!
that got crushed under your cruel hand.
I thought I was your only girl,
but now it's even harder to understand.
So I'll stay sad in my bedroom,
and wait until Ты phone.
I'll try to fight the upcoming dark, gloom,
and then I'll sit back on my постель, кровати all alone.
Surely if Ты loved me,
Ты wouldn't have broken my heart.
And I wish that Ты could see,
that you've ripped my world apart.
Nothing seems to matter anymore,
Ты were the one who ended my strife.
Ты were the only person I lived for,
but now I guess I'll just end my life.