Millionaire say
Got a big shot deal
And thrown it all away but
But I'm not too sure
How I'm supposed to feel
Or what I'm supposed to say
But I'm not, not sure,
Not too sure how it feels
To handle every day
And I miss you love
Make room for the prey
'Cause your coming in
With what you wanna say but
It's gonna hurt
And I love the pain
A breeding ground for hate but...
I'm not, not sure,
Not too sure how it feels
To handle everyday
Like the one that just past
In the crowds of all the people
She says remember today
I've no respect for you
And I miss you love
And I miss you
I love the way you love
But I hate the way
I'm supposed to love you back
It's just a fad
Part of the hurt, love, angst brigade and
I'm not, not sure,
Not too sure how it feels
To handle everyday
Like the one that just past
In the crowds of all the people
She says remember today
I've no respect for you
And I miss you love
And I miss you
Remember today
I've no respect for you
And I miss you love
And I miss you
I love the way you love
But I hate the way
I'm supposed to love you back
Tuesday, November 16, 2010
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