I started as normal guy
hanging out, clubbing, avoiding weed pipe...
Every time, all the time
Loving you, is like making a crime...
I remember how our lives were before meeting each...
Boring, and not knowing what to do or who to talk...
My heart is cold
My head is hard...
Lately ive been sitting and wondering how my life...
im all about impressing people even if i act like...
Days and months have passed of stress
trying to forget and move on from her mess...
I just remeber how we used to be,
a couple where no one could break us apart...
Love is what everybody needs,
broken heart? is what everybody fears...
No apologies
for what ive done or said...
Once there was a man who liked robbing banks
he was a races guy who has no chance...
R.I.P MoM
i remeber sitting on my knees...
For the past 3 years you had me waitin
for you just to say to me....."NO"...