I fought it for a long time now, while drowning in a river of denial. I washed up, fixed up, picked up all my broken things. But you left me police tape, chalk line. Tequila shots in the dark scene of the crime. Suburban living with a feeling that Im giving up everything for you. Whoa-oh-oh how was I supposed to know that you were o-o-over me? I think that I should go. Somethings telling ke to leave but I wont, cause Im damned if I do ya, damned if I dont. It took a lot to take you home, one stupid call and I end up alone. Youre made up, dressed up, messed up. Plans I set in stone. But you made me do when I dont like dancing in the alley with the street rat nightlife. Cant keep living with a feeling that Im giving up everything for you. Cause Im damned if I do ya, damned if I dont. ♡
Posted on: Fri, 03 Oct 2014 02:53:10 +0000