White knuckles and sweaty palms from hanging on to tight rashional i meen what i say when i say there is nothing left i dont like you when you are madder than me i can cry otherwise we'll be crystal clear I think i've finally had enough i think you made me think to much i think this might be it for us blow me one lass kiss you think your super serious i think your full of air my head is spinning so blow me won lass kiss just when it can't get worse i've had a bad day have you had a bad day we've had i bad day i think i like the stoop of this why don't i here the rest of this i think this might be it for us blow me one last kiss
I wont miss all of the fighting all of the fighting that we always did make it win i mean what i say when i say there was nothing left i wont sleep with you no more battles for me youll be calling a trick cause you no longer sleep i when die sacrifice we'll be cristal clear i think i've finally had enough i think you made me think yo much i think this might be it for us blow me on last kisd you think you such a sserious i think youreb fool of air my head is spinning so blow me won lat kiss just when she cant get worse i've had a bad day have you had a bad day we've had a bad day i think i like the stoop of this why don't i hear the rest of this i think i've had enough of this blow me won last kiss
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