Letra

I was sitting pretty She was sitting with her head in her hands Looking real sad at the edge of the bed Hard bargain I can still feel the jargon All gibberish in my head These days are so shaky I want to assure you baby Don't be a stranger very long The more you wait the more it's gone Blows my mind how time smokes by And days burn up If there's one thing I know We were built to move on Caught the red eye Before the cement dried The map froze up I wrote the plan on my left hand So I could find you out again Don't be a stranger very long The more you wait the more it's gone
Writer(s): Brett P. Wisniewski Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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