lördag 14 november 2009

I'm Washing my hands out of you

In a moment she didnt think
call me names and other things.
Can believe that we use to link.
Then what did she bring.
Wanted to kiss her everytime she blinked.
But then, how low would I sink.

Drunk as she is on the dancefloor.
Make me just wanna leave the room and out the door.
Her true words was your a player ha-ha-ha.
In my ears it was just talk, bla-bla-bla.

Maybe I did get offended.
since I remember the words.
Love is blind folded.
You dont know when its strikes then it hurts.

Thats when I knew.
I'm Washing my hands out of you.
Im through.
I'm Washing my hands out of you.
Today im new.
I'm Washing my hands out of you.

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