I like to be on my own Oh, I can sense where the hell you go I forget my place in my home She goes to tears thinking I am not hers when I'm gone Oh, when I'm gone Well, she has a place on the road [?]
I think I said too much again I loved you much too much to think of us as friends You think I brush you off like you make no difference Can't do the damn thing, yeah yeah You start again
She likes to be all on her own [?] when she tears through town Shes all weighed down Well, he goes a fix thinking she is respect his home He drinks on his own
Well, don't get Cobain, don't get too carried away I think I've said too much again You like me better this way And I know I'm bad Baby, you good, do you bad Love is a thing of the past Funny how none of them last Still, you think about it way too much And I talk about you way too much Killing me slow, drinking way too much And you put the weight on me way too much
I think I said too much again I loved you much too much to think of us as friends You think I brush you off like you make no difference Can't do the damn thing, yeah yeah You start again I think I said too much again I loved you much too much to think of us as friends You think I brush you off like you make no difference Can't do the damn thing, yeah yeah You start againTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
