domingo, 7 de julio de 2013


You wanna play, you wanna stay, you wanna have it all. You started messing with my head until I hit a Wall. Maybe I shoulda known that you would walk out the door. Said we were done, and met someone and rubbed it in my face. Cut to the punch, she broke your heart, and then she ran away. I guess you shoulda known that I would talk. But even if the stars and moon collide, I never want you back into my life. You can take your words and all your lies; I really don't care! I cant believe I ever stayed up writing songs about you. You dont deserve to know the way I used to think about you. Oh no not anymore, you had your shot but you let go. Now if we meet out on the street I won't be running scared, I'll walk right up to you and put one finger in the air, and make you understand, you had your chance.

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