though To me you?re really in to know it?s me you feel sorry for This is out of control How can I forget it though? Damn, well can I forget it though? This is out of control
life goes Every time I want poetry she wants prose I'm too slow, trying to pick it up though Is it me you're really into? No it's me you feel sorry for This is out of control
goes Every time I want poetry she wants prose I'm too slow, trying to pick it up though Is it me you're really into? No it's me you feel sorry for This is out of control
