Tekst Utworu

I still have the keys to your house But i don't know if I'm allowed I still have your taste in my mouth And that's mine forever now I know what my problem is It sounds just like a compliment Its not To love too much is detrimental To feel so much its bad for me My God Licking up my own tears, I'm crying in mirror like a kid again Kicking on my mattress, i like his better O-o-oh Baby Its such a waste to wait to wait for us Crying in the mirror like O-o-o-o-oh Baby we could be aching making making love Crying in the mirror like I was never disappointed in you Its not that, its not like you said Shouldn't lean so heavy i knew, that On you for my confidence I know what my problem is It sounds just like a compliment Its not To love too much is detrimental To feel so much its bad for me My God Licking up my own tears, I'm crying in mirror like a kid again Kicking on my mattress, i like his better O-o-oh Baby Its such a waste to wait to wait for us Crying in the mirror like O-o-o-o-oh Baby we could be aching making making love Crying in the mirror like I don't wanna cry in the mirror I just want you so much nearer to me
Writer(s): Rainsford Qualley Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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