18 acessos
She's got a knack for hurting me...Is it the words she
says?
The only thing that keeps me here...are her eyes in
the morning.
I've packed my things a thousand times.
And I've fake-believed all your lies...for the last
time!
The other day I drew myself a map, so I can figure
out
your head.
The canvas dripped with my sweat, blood, and
tears...and you hated every thread.
I've packed my things a thousand times.
And I've fake believed all your lies...for the last
time!
So take it or leave it. 'Cause I'm really leaving.
I've purchased my ticket to New York.
First thing in the morning, kissing you good morning
and whispering "Goodbye".
'Cause I try to love you, try to hold on to,
The feeling that made me fall for...you.
Made me fall for you!
Told her no "purse" was more important than the
knowledge in her head.
She grabbed her Gucci like a baby, and couldn't
believe the words I said.
The only thing I ever see her read are those damn
gossip magazines,
That feed her head with "Brittney, Brittney", so she
can fit in with the scene.
I've packed my things a thousand times.
And I've fake-believed all your lies. for the last
time
So take it or leave it. 'Cause I'm really leaving.
I've purchased my ticket to New York.
First thing in the morning, kissing you good morning
and whispering "Goodbye".
'Cause I try to love you, try to hold on to,
The feeling that made me fall for...you.
Made me fall for you!
And still I feel incomplete.
She smothered herself with her own beauty.
And she was born and raised a "Daddy's Princess",
But her gesture is no match for an heiress.
Yeah, her gesture is no match for an heiress.
'Cause I try to love you, try to hold on to,
The feeling that makes me fall for...you.
Makes me fall for you!
Take it or leave it. 'Cause I'm really leaving.
I've purchased my ticket to New York.
First thing in the morning, kissing you good morning
and whispering "Goodbye".
'Cause I try to love you, try to hold on to,
The feeling that makes me fall for...you.
Makes me fall for you!
Makes me fall for you....