Sep 15, 2008 23:18
Chop up your heart with my truthful tongue. Don't touch me girl until the song is done, and when
I leave you'll hear the song I've sung that is the way I'll have my fun....Sleep in creep in evidence your
leaving wish you were here so I could sleep just shy of a lie. Open up the window sill find a cold piece of
anything that I ever loved...only thing I ever loved...
Does she know my name? Doesn't mean a thing, and if my luck don't change I'll probably be the last
one standing.....standing here...probably be the last one standing here.
Does she know my name? Doesn't mean a thing, and if my luck don't change I'll probably be the
last one standing. Climb through my window please, get on my bed and freeze and if my mind don't change
I'll probably be the last one standing here...Lord, standing here....only thing I ever loved... only thing I
ever loved...only thing I ever loved...only thing I ever loved was ......
You (sleeping creep in evidence your leaving) you are the last one....
You (sleeping creep in evidence your leaving) you are the last one....
You (sleeping creep in evidence your leaving) you are the last one....
You (sleeping creep in evidence your leaving) you are the last one....