This bipolar love affair
It just ain't where it's at for me anymore
So don't let the door hit you when you leave
You throw me in the fire just to save my life
A pretty little liar
When I call you out you'd rather put up a fight than just come clean
Get on your way to making someone else feel low
Then higher than they ever thought they could go
You already know
You Already Know- Train
No comments:
Post a Comment