Hold steady while I weep, you say, "I'm ready."
"Take the god **** picture," there's nothing like believing you,
Moving along down Highway 1, what is there to blame?
But desperate eyes peer and tell me, "I mine as well be alone."
So don't tell me to let go, when you can't hang on.
At this day and age, jealousy is all the rage,
I know you've used me, I like your infidelity,
And there's a fine line between yours and mine,
But I feel like someone, I like the attention.
You won't take me as I am,
So I know to take you as you can,
You don't know me like you thought,
Now this car's empty because I thought....
Sep 7, 2012
Sep 7, 2012 at 10:56 AM UTC
Hold steady while I weep, you say, "I'm ready."
"Take the god **** picture," there's nothing like believing you,
Moving along down Highway 1, what is there to blame?
But desperate eyes peer and tell me, "I mine as well be alone."
So don't tell me to let go, when you can't hang on.
At this day and age, jealousy is all the rage,
I know you've used me, I like your infidelity,
And there's a fine line between yours and mine,
But I feel like someone, I like the attention.
You won't take me as I am,
So I know to take you as you can,
You don't know me like you thought,
Now this car's empty because I thought....
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