He done let me down a
again
Thats odd
Always hurting me
He dont never stop
Must be something wrong with me
Im lost
Cause I cant quit letting him
in my heart
How many times am I
gonna let him apologize
Before I realize
That he aint worth it, no
How many times he gone light me
before I blow
This is critical
Here I go
I could tell you his favorite
color's green He loves to argue, born
on theseventeenth His sister's beautiful, he has his father’s
eyes And if you asked me if Ilovehim, I’d
lie
you say dance isnt a sport. but we end
up with blisters on our feet broken or sprained ankles, arms, legs.
if we dont make it our pride is wayy low. so you ask me why i
dance. i ask you how would i live?
I don't see how I can think of you everyday
and cry at night;
but you thought of me the day you broke up with me
then you just forgot about it all
made up exuses ACTED like you cared
but just moved onto the other girl
and forgot about us