miércoles, 16 de septiembre de 2009

Play with fire!






Finally every tear has dried
I've wiped you from my life [..] You never know just what you got 'Til it's gone, you freak out but I'm not falling for that game. Boys like you never change, you made me feel I wasn't enough sasn't enough for your love. But it was insecurity that made you run It wasn't me. So don't you sit there trying to give me more excuses I don't have time for this I'm off to play in Houston, you can't make up for what you've done but you still try to be the one.

No hay comentarios:

Publicar un comentario