Pandora’s Cliche
Let me lick my wounds in piece
And pretend they aren’t there
I don’t know if I want you to forget
Or to share my despair
Picking up the pieces
Of a failure I can’t blame
No fingers to point
Nobody to shame
Well if it’s nobody’s fault
Then I guess I’m okay
I guess I’m okay
I guess I’m okay
Nothing matters anyway
If it’s nobody’s fault
Then I guess I’m okay
Haven’t you heard
Pandora said she knows a four letter word
☆undertake-R-evy













