Nov 21, 2005 11:06
Taking on seven years that holy ghost had left alone
Test my arms, kick like crazy
I've been trying way too long
Only pushed away out to fight you and
I'm sorry, I'm sorry I'm not sure
Getting off my chest, the story ends
I would find a way without you
I would find a way without you
That mistake was gold
and I know that without you,
Is something that I could never do
That was why,
staple the eyes and
seven dates for me to sell machines and tear on
Seven years you assured me that I'd be fine if I complied
Only pushed away out to fight you
I'm sorry, I'm sorry I'm not sure
Getting off my chest, the story ends
Without you,
I would find a way without you
that mistake was gold
and I know that without you
Is something that I could never ever ever ever
That was why,
staple the eyes and
Seven dates for me to sell machines and tear on
Don't treat me, I'm to blame
Don't treat me like I ever accused you
Don't treat me, I'm to blame
Don't treat me like I ever accused you
Don't treat me, I'm to blame
Don't treat me like I ever accused you
Don't treat me, I'm to blame
Don't treat me like I ever accused you