sábado, 18 de julio de 2009

Fussin' and fightin'
We back at it again
I know that
It's my fault but you don't understand, no
I got memories, uh
This is crazy, uh
You ain't nothing like
The boy I used to know
I should try
Truth is, I wanna let you in, but, no
damn these memories, uh
And its crazy, uh
You ain't nothing like
The boy I used to know
Boy I really wanna work this out cuz
I'm tried of fightin
And I really hope you still want me
The way I want you
I said I really wanna work this out
Damn boy I'm tryin'
It's no excuse, no excuse
Ice box where my heart used to be, but i got this
Ice box where my heart used to be, said i got this

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