Like I got one day left to live What a close call, could of been all she wrote me Think I'll turn this car around and head back home There's a lesson
say Its you that he owns All those nights he left you to cry Left you with nothing but tears in your eyes Girl just come with me 'Cause this house is not a home
gates of heaven [11:25.60]Oh, there lives a unicorn [11:30.10]I close my eyes to seven [11:33.60]Oh, this world is not my home [11:37.65]A broken
While Earth is bleeding. Nothing will remain. Nothing previals... We were stuck in this world of change,expecting it to remain - now nothing is left
I don't know. No no no. No I don't know. So roll the soundtrack and dim the lights 'cos I'm not going home tonight. This love scene has begun. There's nothing left
four-thirty I think I have about sixteen miles Of gasoline left in my car There's an allnight truckstop Yeah bet I could get that far I can close my
When the conversation is over And there's nothing left to say I know what you're going to do So I'm going my seperate way You're going to call your new
make go home, I'm the worst at being alone just tell me I ought to watch INFOMERCIALS FOR LOVE and buy all of their trust saturdays have shown us I'm
, I don't have nothing to say I don't want to tour, forget the show how can I go on Now that you're gone And I don't want to sing another love song babe
take my clothes off and just go for mine The way that he was talking and describing himself I picture Reggie bush and I ain't seeing nothing else my eyes closed
gets home That's when I feel it, his love the most That's when he holds me, holds me so close That's when I know it because he shows it, how much he
As close but far away one more show left to play then I'll be back to you and we'll do the things I promised to say what I wanna hear sweet nothings in
I was steamin' like a demon as I drove home But it just goes to show Not trying to bust your bubble But girls of the world ain't nothing but trouble
was steamin like a demon as I drove home But it just goes to show Not trying to bust your bubble But girls of the world ain't nothing but trouble So next
was holding inside Cause they always told me thugs aint suppose to cry And show their emotional side But, it soaked up my eyes Cause I never had nobody really close
clothes off and just go for mine The way that he was talking and describing himself I picture Reggie bush and I ain't seeing nothing else my eyes closed
she's so close, Feeling her grind made me lose my mind, I'm just plain old take home material, take home material. I keep my fingers crossed, Hoping to find a way to show
this poetic soul so the symbolism's yet to show Was life so obscene that death's more serene? Or was an old author tryin to write his own closing scene? Nothing