2 entries | | | | | | untitled | wrote | | [VERSE 1] Love was the former owner But quiet it renting our house It ceases my lips from speaking But forms a sarcastic smile Suspense now raised one of your eyebrows You asked me if there's someone else I replied yes hell yes
[Bridge 1] You asked if it's another man I said NO You laughed and say is it a woman I say YES Surprisingly you ask me who and it's name
[CHORUS] And the name is me And she loves me more than you'll ever know And I finally see that Loving you and lo | | | | flavor of life | wrote | | When you say thank you to me, for some reason it hurts, Like a magic spell that doesnt get undone even after the good bye. the faintly burning pain. The flavor of life
Neither friends nor lovers, in uncertain terms like an un-riped fruit dreaming about the day of harvest because of being unable to just move one more step forward Its just so frustrating
When you say thank you to me, for some reason it hurts, Like a magic spell that doesnt get undone even after the good bye. the | | | | 2 entries | | |
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