A Shameless Use Of Charm. He was rolling in the rumor that he was the loser king for a day. She was kinda cross-eyed. She was damaged in a beautiful way. He was addicted to her body. When she opened up her legs and her heart. She was good at all the simple things. She was addicted to the subtle way he\'d rip her apart. It was a shameless use of charm. She was delighted with the promise of a life of being bored and annoyed. He was happy with the pictures that he painted with distortion and noise. He was a sex-addicted user with a certain kind of flair. He did really not care that she was dumb and unaware. She was strong when they were naked and alone in the dark. It was a shameless use of charm. Everybody says they\'re looking for the fairy tale. No they are just looking for a way to fall. Everybody says they are looking for the true love lost. True love lost. He was big bigger than the life she knew. Back when she was good with being slow and confused. She was clean. The best thing he had ever seen. She looked just like those girls he saw in Playboy magazine. They were lost. They were looking for the easy dream. Living high on borrowed time and running low on self-esteem. They were lost. They were helpless to the rush. It felt just like a white drug. Everybody says they\'re looking for the fairy tale. No they are just looking for a way to fall. Everybody says they\'re looking for the happy ending. No they are just looking for a way to fall soft. Just like anyone they are just like everyone. They were looking for the easy way to have it all. Everybody says that they are looking for the true love lost. True love lost. True love lost. True love lost