Vixen (Rock)
Angry
I pretend it doesn't matter to avoid the hell I'd catch
Deception hidden, in time, can spark a fiery match
Once again, I'm fooled by someone that I trusted
Broken so many times, I say I'm fixed, but still busted

Deep inside, I must carry
All the things I feel

This pattern strains with every word, but we will never change it
I would rather die unheard than speak my mind and take the hit
Trusting is too dangerous
I'm like the tin man rusted

Broken so many times, I say I'm fixed, but still bustеd

Deep inside, I must carry
All the things I feel

I'm a little angry
I may smilе
But I'm a little angry

True love makes the world go round and round
And what you don't know won't hurt you (so they say)
But what about the little things (that eat away)
That poison all your pretty thoughts and darken all your days