måndag 9 november 2009

Dead

Im tired.
Maybe I'm to kind.
Am I wired.
Rewind.
Am I fired.
The love we had was hard to find.
Was suppose to be hired.
Then I lost my mind.

The memories.
the time.
Our stories.
The days you were mine.
Oh lord please.
Give me a sign.

How should I act.
Want to have you back.
Knew how you would react.
I just faced that fact.
We both know that we stacked.

Sorry but I love you.
There's nothin I can do.
Cause you dont believe me even though its true.
Wifey material? There few.
You made me feel diffrent you made me brand new.
Jumpin out the que, stopped believing.
Im leaving, good bye.

Will love you forever, until the day I die.

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