Jul 06, 2006 22:55
It's all outta context
There's nothing I'm into
Call it a complex
It's really quite simple
I'm tired of these hang ups
I wish someone would call me back
How 'bout it?
Well my tongue is hot and I'm singing songs
I got a million only words for what you are
I gotta plastic bag and a broken heart
I guess everything is better wherever you are
I said that I'm so sorry to bring you down
I guess that everything's better when I'm not around
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I'm addicted to HiMyNameIsMark