Paper cuts and open wounds, they all began because of you. But I dont blame you. Friends come round to sympathize and over-analyze but. So simple somehow.
You have been a healer, makin' me well. You have been my talker, givin' my ego hell. You came and settled me down, when my lights were so dim. You made me go on when I felt like givin' in.
And the fear goes on shadows. And the tear flows on for nothing. And the fear goes on shadows. And the tear flows on for nothing. Under his nose was a dream come true.
They got the raddest hooks, they got the dopest looks. And when they're misunderstood it's even better. And they all agree the future ends with me. On their computer screens like they even.
Ooowee, who to believe?. Father's turned into a child. Oh Lord have mercy on me. Oh please look through my eyes. Look through my eyes, it's no surprise.
When we laugh. Our soul's being tickled. By the past. When we weep. Our smiles "N" giggles. Secrets keep. Chorus. Pleasure is kisses within. Pleasure is kisses.
Private life, drama baby leave me out.. Private life, drama baby leave me out.. Private life, drama baby leave me out.. Private life, drama baby leave me;.
Ok so, i wrote this song drunk. and i'm recording this song drunk. sp, this is for her. . i'm staring at our picture frames. i think i kind of miss your face.
They come and go. But they don't know. That you are my beautiful. I try to come. Closer with you. But they all say. We won't make it through. . But I'll be there forever.
L'Allemand used to visit me in Paris, in Paris. I remember the men, I remember the houses in Paris. His station nearby, I was his afternoons. We didn't mind, shared everything, everything, in Paris.
Married James the 4th of May. 6 Months and everyday I think about him. He was sweet and he was kind. But most of all he was mine. And I don't know how I've lived without him.
Im gonna keep it simple. So yall can understand. The times they are a changing. Turning back to bad. Well I aint the one to lead you. Cause Im not. That type of girl.
Woke up this morning. On the wrong side of the bed. I didnt know. Where I was to go. But I knew. What I had to do. Was just do it. First thing. You got to leave.
Seems everyday theres someone. Telling me how to live my life. And making judgments bout me. Saying I aint living right. . But they dont know me. Who I am and where I wanna be.
Another pissed and wasted night, dont got nowhere to go. And my brain is swimming in a pool of the cheapest alcohol. Roaming around and I cant go home cause Im still too fucking drunk.
baby would it be too much. if i told you that im in love. life has never been better. we are closer than ever. baby would it be allright. if i took a bit of your time.
(michael garvin/anthony smith/p.r. battle). . In the same breath you told me it was over. You said in time I'd feel like somebody new. And as you walk away I'm sure you wonder.