There was a girl named Kailey she really love Matt.
But he never noticed her. One day for a talent show,
she sang her heart out. And Matt was surprised.
He was an 8th grader and she was in 7th.
That following school day. The bell rang.
" hay you wanna go to my place to watch movies" he asked.
she was so happy she forgot about her safety. And answered yes.
as they walked he talked about how pretty she was and if she would ever have sex.
she said only if it was the right guy. He wasn't surprised. as they got there. He turned a movie on.
and told her that he went to get drinks. she said okay.
As he left she was so happy. she was on a date with MATT!
she didn't know he put drugs in her drink. Which made her sleepy.
She tooka sip and then drank half.
But he talked about how pretty she was and how he would love to take
her on another date.
and how he would marry her.
he touched her body and made her high.
He kissed her. and he rubbed against her.
then he started making out.
She was so high. she ripped her shirt off.
But then ended up doinghim that night.
In the morning . She screamed and yelled.
He pinned her down. and made her. Shush.
She was so scared.
He told her not to worry but he would keep it a secret.
The next couple of months she found out she was pregnant.
And Matt was already in love with someone else.
She felt wasted. And sad. She begged Matt to help her. He refused.
He pushed her on the floor.
That night she screamed while having the baby. and she gavebirth.
But she also died that night.
she was dead while her baby cried.
Someone named Tyker came by to check on the
crying. And saw a baby. He grabbed the baby.
And brought it to the police. Of course the same thing had happened
to Kailey's mother. So she had been raised by an old lady. Which died when she was 10.
We had to hide Matt's real name it's only a cover up.
He now is somewhere.
She roams trying to find th so called ( MATT ) or the truelyer.
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If you don't post this on 5 pages. She will send one her ghost friends to rape you.
Like it or not she will.
And whoever or wherever the true killer is she will find him.
so post or her friend(s) will be glad to have
some fun with you tonight...

It's just like you to contest
Wear it like a label on your breast
don't you see what this takes of me?
A certain callousness complies
With your charm and in your pride
a hopeful look draped in despise.

I want to give you
whatever you need.
What is it you need?
Is it what I need?
I want to give you
whatever you need.
What is it you need?
Is it within me?

It's hard to explain how I am getting by
on so little from you.
It's hard to believe that I would let myself
get so wrapped into you.
There's got to be something that would
be worthwhile for me to give to you.
We need a connection but you
seem to push me far away from you, from you, from you.

The harder I push the further I fall.
Well you don't mind me being headstrong.
But you don't want to sing along.
Maybe it's trite but I can always, always, always be wrong

It's just like you to contest
Wear it like a label on your breast
don't you see what this takes of me?
A certain callousness complies
With your charm and in your pride
a hopeful look draped in despise.

I want to give you
whatever you need.
What is it you need?
Is it what I need?
I want to give you
whatever you need.
What is it you need?
Is it within me?

It's hard to explain how I am getting by
on so little from you.
It's hard to believe that I would let myself
get so wrapped into you.
There's got to be something that would
be worthwhile for me to give to you.
We need a connection but you
seem to push me far away from you, from you, from you.


The harder I push the further I fall.
Well you don't mind me being headstrong.
But you don't want to sing along.
Maybe it's trite but I can always, always, always be wrong, be wrong, be wrong
Try not to be, try not to be, try not to be, try not to be wrong

i think the acoustic version is better, but this one is cool too

whoah!, one unreal performance.. very nice version

i love this version better

Cute

i love this song,,,,

okzzz.. new #1 song for my playlist

wow i never heard this version
i like the acoustic one but this one is cool tooo!

It's just like you to contest
Wear it like a label on your breast
don't you see what this takes of me?
A certain callousness complies
With your charm and in your pride
a hopeful look draped in despise.

I want to give you
whatever you need.
What is it you need?
Is it what I need?
I want to give you
whatever you need.
What is it you need?
Is it within me?

It's hard to explain how I am getting by
on so little from you.
It's hard to believe that I would let myself
get so wrapped into you.
There's got to be something that would
be worthwhile for me to give to you.
We need a connection but you
seem to push me far away from you, from you, from you.

The harder I push the further I fall.
Well you don't mind me being headstrong.
But you don't want to sing along.
Maybe it's trite but I can always, always, always be wrong

It's just like you to contest
Wear it like a label on your breast
don't you see what this takes of me?
A certain callousness complies
With your charm and in your pride
a hopeful look draped in despise.

I want to give you
whatever you need.
What is it you need?
Is it what I need?
I want to give you
whatever you need.
What is it you need?
Is it within me?

It's hard to explain how I am getting by
on so little from you.
It's hard to believe that I would let myself
get so wrapped into you.
There's got to be something that would
be worthwhile for me to give to you.
We need a connection but you
seem to push me far away from you, from you, from you.


The harder I push the further I fall.
Well you don't mind me being headstrong.
But you don't want to sing along.
Maybe it's trite but I can always, always, always be wrong, be wrong, be wrong
Try not to be, try not to be, try not to be, try not to be wrong