Letra da Música: Poor Thing - Pms

When it happens to someone else you say poor thing, but
when it happens to you its everything


You took my body tore it in half you took my future, my childhood, my
laugh, you took everything I ever had then you're gone I'm not your poor thing.

You think you love me but you don't
you think loving me was all a joke
I cared for you and gave all that I had
in the end I'm not your poor thing.