Found your father, by Ky Moet
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"what would you do i found your father"?
Those are the owrds that i repeated in yuor head
it felt like someone was coming up from the dead
i thought she was playin' with wha she was sayin'
i never thought this day would come
when she called i cries
i hated him
how was i supposed to react to his voice
i never thought i would talk to the other half of me
i was scared
i was nervous
how was i supposed to be
deos he want me?
is he gonna deny me?
what should i say
i'm priceless
i'm clueless
thats all i can say |
Posted: 2010-06-16 14:13:49 UTC |
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