You were my first girl
we said, let's give it a whitl
I knew on that night
we were doing something right.
Who'da thought I'd like you
No longer we'd have to be blue
The, somethings occuted
they made everything blurred
we went awhile, not talking
no longer were we rocking
but now soomething has changed
my feelings, they're rearanged
because when i think of you, I think of me...
and I can't let that be
I've avoided these feelings for long
between my ********** like a thong
just crying to be free
but then people would see
I'm not sure what this means
and honestly I'm scraed of inbetweens
I'm not trying to pull you a long
but I don't know what's right and what's wrong
I'm just trying to be honest
it's you're I've thought of the longest
So today the 17th of October
I'm saying forget her
It's without you
that makes me blue.
Oct 17, 2013
Oct 17, 2013 at 9:30 AM UTC
You were my first girl
we said, let's give it a whitl
I knew on that night
we were doing something right.
Who'da thought I'd like you
No longer we'd have to be blue
The, somethings occuted
they made everything blurred
we went awhile, not talking
no longer were we rocking
but now soomething has changed
my feelings, they're rearanged
because when i think of you, I think of me...
and I can't let that be
I've avoided these feelings for long
between my ********** like a thong
just crying to be free
but then people would see
I'm not sure what this means
and honestly I'm scraed of inbetweens
I'm not trying to pull you a long
but I don't know what's right and what's wrong
I'm just trying to be honest
it's you're I've thought of the longest
So today the 17th of October
I'm saying forget her
It's without you
that makes me blue.
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