Can I, can I save you from you cause you know there’s something missing and that champagne you’ve been sippin’s not supposed to make you different all the time; So who am I to judge you on the past, girl I bet there’s a reason for it all you say that you’re nothing like the last girl; Look, dress hanging off your shoulder, barely sober telling me how you moving away and starting over girl, quit playing you just drunk, you just saying shit oh you dance, dance like how, like ballet and shit oh, wait, no, I get it girl, I’m with it I’ve been down this road before and yeah I skidded but forget it
Posted on: Sun, 12 Oct 2014 02:06:28 +0000
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