Space in Heart, by Notta Subscribe to rss feed for Notta

Love is always everywhere I go.
I cannot escape from its powerful force, 
that pulls me to you.
You have a touch of redneck in you,
blonde, 
you are one of a kind.
A guy named Kelly.
Shh... cause' voices carry.
Im always falling for the ones that I have to break free
from. 
Cause holding on makes no sence. 
Its diffrent from who we are.
It just creats space between us,
that we dont need. 
The spaces in your heart are limited and they will fill up
on these little crushes.
The way you talk makes it harder to break away from you.
The way you look
the way you smell,
everything that is a bout you makes it so hard.
What the hell,
why not,
whats one more space in my heart gonna do?
Now you will be in the space of my heart.
Posted: 2006-06-24 20:17:54 UTC

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