Well, when you go
Don't ever think I'll make you try to stay
And maybe
when you get back
I'll be off to find another way
And after all
this time that you still owe
You're still the good-for-nothing I don't
know
So take your gloves and get out
Better get out
While you
can
When you go
Would you even turn to say
"I don't love
you
Like I did
Yesterday"
Sometimes I cry so hard from
pleading
So sick and tired of all the needless beating
But baby when they
knock you
Down and out
It's where you oughta stay
And after
all the blood that you still owe
Another dollar's just another blow
So fix
your eyes and get up
Better get up
While you can
Whoa,
whooa
When you go
Would you even turn to say
"I don't love
you
Like I did
Yesterday"
Well come on, come
on
When you go
Would you have the guts to say
"I don't love
you
Like I loved you
Yesterday"
I don't love you
Like I
loved you
Yesterday
I don't love you
Like I loved you
Yesterday
I do have the guts to say: I don't love you like I did yesterday.
Ah, cheia de exames.
1 comentário:
Às vezes amamos mais as memórias que a realidade em que vivemos, mas não fiques triste, o futuro é e será a mais bela de todas as promessas :D
Montes de bjos e boa sorte para os próximos dias **** adoro-te rapariga :P
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