The way you are

by Kristin   Feb 6, 2007


Remote control in my hand
sitting there thinking
until its time for the end
i hit play to continue time
watch us holding hands
and kissing all passing by
you say im beautiful
i say your cute
it like a game of being a fool
time and time again
we play this game
but we never learn of where we've been
of the fights and mistakes
well im tired of playing this game
and when you say it was me
i ask why its me you always blame
to bad for you ive changed the locks
bought you boxes and
turned back all my clocks
i guess for now i say good-bye
and pray to God this time you stay out of my life

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