Take my hand....
let me be ur lips,
Your like the sun in December
You bring a smile to my face
Your light up the streets,
Your like love at my feet...
But sorry wont cut it anymore,
I'm cut beyond repair,
Hide behind your catchy corus's
Just like you do.
But its lost all meaning.
It's just a song all the pretty girls are singin.
This is me hangin on to sumthink,
making me choke turnin me blue
The empty space in my bed at nite,
This is me without you!!
But sorry wont cut it anymore,
I'm cut beyond repair,
Hide behind your catchy corus's
Just like you do.
But its lost all meaning.
It's just a song all the pretty girls are singin.
But its lost all meaning.
It's just a song all the pretty girls are singin