Wednesday, February 8, 2012

aint coming back

Don't say a word
Don't speak
Don't walk away
stay with me
I know I've been wrong
before
but you've been wrong too
haven't you?
Oh
She likes when the bed
isn't made
She loves when the song I wrote
doesn't play
She walks out the door as if
she ain't coming back
Is she coming back?
I don't know

Don't hold my hand
if you don't care
Don't kiss my lips
It isn't fair
If I can't make you happy
Who the hell can?
If I can't take your past and
burn it. I'll paint you a new
present.

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