Givin' up the habit Now that you're gone, It's like magic I can just reach out and grab it All the things that I want, Everything
Maybe if you cried once or twice things would be much different But they're not And now it's over I'm no longer your thing on a string
Crimson clover Memories of you in October I can hardly think it over It makes no sense at all
I can see it in your smile You've been hiding in the pile of emotion that she left you Don't you know that we're one in the same Maybe if she tried once or twice Things would be much different But they're not and now it's over You're no longer her thing on a string
Crimson clover Memories of you in October I can hardly think it over It makes no sense at allTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.