you might see me smilin but inside im dying too proud to let it show i aint the one you wont see me crying but its hard to let it go all my time on the tour bus wasnt good for us and then you throw it all started gettin around with a few choice chicks but we had something special plus the sex was sick
do you remember from the bed to the wall on the floor by the fireplace i know you remember on the truck couldnt wait so we got off on the garden state somehow we must of got all turned around on love's freeway now i cant find my way home to you oh girl
still i get love in the hood still acting like my life is all good still putting up a false bravado
when i lost you i lost my winning ticket to lotto still everytime i raise my glass i try to drink away my past to the world i might appear to be the life of the party but they dont see me
i never thought id be the one missing oh, i cant take this emptyness and i cant keep going on like this and i cant keep pretending that this dont hurt like a mother babe i know that its crazy for me to come over i had to see you i know i gotta to change girl ill do that quick you need to take me back cause the sex was sick
remember when we used to ride the bus i guess girl how we came up my career, chicks, and all that id give it up just to have you back cause moneys only paper girl and this house dont feel like home when im alone whenever you see me baby remember
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