Nov 22, 2006 16:57
You're so free, yeah, you were right about me.
Can I get myself back from underneath
this guilt that will crush me?
And in the choir I saw a sad messiah,
he was bored and tired of my laments.
Said I died for you one time, but never again.
Well I love you so much,
but do me a favor, baby, don't reply.
because I can dish it out, but I cant take it.
I love this CD.
I love my friends.
I love my family.
I love my life.
I love, I love, I love.