Maybe, it's not over. I'm not scared to know. Oh maybe, I'm not the first in your agenda, but all this waiting kills. You're not taking the life of your
Maybe, it's not over. I'm not scared to know. Oh maybe, I'm not the first in your agenda, but all this waiting kills. You're not taking the life of
and sending in and getting in and you know we gotta do it and take it to another place gotta taste it and I gotta grab it and I gotta cut all through
And it seems that I can't live a day without you Closing my eyes and you chase my facts away To a place where I am blinded by the light but it's not
through Holding back 'til I come around Time and time again you wait for me to come in And did you really look my way? There's not a lot of love these days
come back to me, girl After we both go away It's just to see if it's real It's no denying the fact It's meant to be if you let it go And then they come
're okay A girl like you ain't meant to go away, oh And now you're gone, ain't nothin' else I want And now that it's over, there's nothin' else I want
be gone but not forgotten(straight up)(lets get it) CHORUS:Dey got a nigga like whooa man dis court shit done got outta control man (I might be gone but not
there by your side It's hard enough to believe In something more than just pretend Just because we both know it's over We can still be friends When everything is wrong Nothing's
get away from you No, I keep on ducking, keep on ducking you, nothing helps I can't stop missing you It's like I'm her new nightmare, she ain't escaping It
It has an area the shade of gray I'm Westside anyway Even if I left today and stayed away Some move away to make a way Not move away 'cause they afraid
it, ride it) Come touch my soul (Ride it, ride it) Let me feel you (Ride it) Turn the lights down low (Ride it) From head to toe (Ride it, ride it) Touch
have been And not seein' that lovin' you Is what I was tryin' to do It's hard to deal with the pain Of losing you everywhere I go But I'm doin' it It's
in their mouth, so I guess it's fuck what they say I'm high as a bitch, up, up and away, man, I come down in a couple of days Ok, you want me up in the
say I should be over you I should know better but it's just not the case It's been six months, eight days, twelve hours Since you went away It's hard
scared and I swear I'll try to never give up So do you think that we could work out a song Some know that it's you and that it's over so I won't even
"Who is it?" There's no answer "WHO IS IT!?" They're not sayin' anything So finally, I go over And I open the door, And just as I suspected, It's some
be placed it runs all over me, and takes a hold of me don't let it fade away 'cause i keep thinkin' 'bout ya every night in every way thinkin' to myself it
