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It's real late, 'bout a quarter to 1.
Thinking about everything we become
And I hate it, I thought we could make it
But I'm ready to jet this, just wanna forget about it
I saw her pictures and the message she sent
You had me thinking you were out we your friends
I'm so foolish, play me like I'm stupid
'Cause I thought it was just you and I
I should've jet this by now.
But it's takin' time, and I still can't get you out of my mind.
It's real late, 'bout a quarter to 1.
Thinking about everything we become
And I hate it, I thought we could make it
But I'm ready to jet this, just wanna forget about it
I saw her pictures and the message she sent
You had me thinking you were out we your friends
I'm so foolish, play me like I'm stupid
'Cause I thought it was just you and I
I should've jet this by now.
But it's takin' time, and I still can't get you out of my mind.
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Anonym
tis 27 jan 2009 18:06
inte gråta :( <3
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