Wrong Spaces

by Liz   Jul 4, 2006


She got hotter
he got hotter
and now what will we do,
with two hot people who are supposed to be together.
His soul grew black
and hers went green,
I guess nothing ever stays the same
once they've come apart.
She found a boy,
settled for less than she's wort.
He found a girl who changed his life.
They both were happy
and cried every night,
and I think now both of them have ended
'Cause thats what happens when you rip apart the pieces
and force them into wrong spaces.

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