GLUE, by itty bitty
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These faces and these places are getting old
I'm not over it, you left me and I'll never understand
A new face is all I need
I love you all, but you're getting old
Putting my heart back together while seeing your faces
This glue isn't working
My head is moving at the speed of sound
My heartbeat right behind it
And to think I sat here singing you that love song
Forgive my heart
It doesn't know what it wants
Like this glue would ever work
It can't replace you
I've seen it with my own eyes, what it can do
Ya, i loved you
And to think I sat here singing you that love song
Forgive me babe, it's not your fault
It's not like we're committed
I've seen it with my own eyes, what it can do
This glue isn't working
And I just wish it won't happen to me and you |
Posted: 2007-02-19 03:01:36 UTC |
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