Poor Me Songtext
von Sanford:

Ten white doves, are encaged in the dark
I lift up that sliding door, and the fly right off
Into the night they go, looks like shooting stars
Escaping that black-hole and

It reminds me of you, you′re vanishing figure
Hope they're treating you nice
Cause time can′t kill you too

Poor me, poor me, what does it mean
Your happiness comes with a fee
Well poor me, poor me, how can it be
That nobody cares about me

Down and out, and I struck out looking
Her hair was bible black, her eyes were too
What becomes of the broken hearted and does it even matter
When I'm shit out of look again and well


She reminds me of you, and I just can't shake it
Every face is the same, who fixed this crooked game

Poor me, poor me, what does it mean
Your happiness comes with a fee
Well poor me, poor me, how can it be
That nobody cares about me

It was never about you, I was broke from the start
Is it all in my head, or is it falling apart

Poor me, poor me, what does it mean
Your happiness comes with a fee
Well poor me, poor me, how can it be
That nobody cares about me

Will it end, will it end, how can I begin
To wake up from this terrible dream
Well poor me, poor me, how can it be
That nobody cares about me
nobody cares about me
nobody cares about me