What am I right about? Also this doesn’t tell me when you sent that message.
Even your others you leave all alone so you can talk to this guy right before he goes home to talk to his girl. Oh he will leave her someday. When that does happen just hope when he tells
you he’ll stay he would say this time its different. That last girl wont last. You are this time. And this time like past will be the same. Because life is a game. We all get our names and throw out these blames. With no direction to look at, eyes so covered with truth, you. Distract me from everything i ever knew. I thought i could change from this boy to a man. Id get a good job and a car. Not a van, no a jeep. Nice and classy for you so we can go all those places and see some new views. I dont even know you. I never really did. But even knowing that now makes me think as a kid i still have a chance. Not with us but to meet you. To walk up on the street with a smile and to greet you and say what a nice day. Leave you on your way with my name.
cause even now I can’t remember,
Happened sometime in December,
Thought I had you figured out.
Let’s start this second time around.
Even shorter then before,
I still decided to ignore.
You made it obvious to me,
I tried my hardest to not see.
Either way it happened then,
And I knew somewhere inside,
There was nothing left for us,
I found someone better right beside
Me. Now I see.” —Http://www.facebook.com/thisiswhatweaimfor
all the bass.