Thursday, June 23, 2011

what do you want from me?

It's plain to see that baby you're beautiful
and it's nothing wrong with you.
It's me, I'm a freak, yeah,
but thanks for loving me, 'cause you're doing it perfectly.
There might have been a time when I would let you slip away,
I wouldn't even try, but I think you could save my life.
Just don't give up, I am working it out,
Please don't give in, I won't let you down,
It messed me up, need a second to breathe,
just keep coming around.

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