Make us even

by Empty Space   Feb 21, 2008


I see black smoke,
By the end of this November.
She's gonna choke,
Me for aslong as I'll remember.

So please, please,
Make us even.
Please, please,
Don't want to be here.

Before you turn to leave,
Your eyes give me a stare,
You got aces up your sleeve,
I start to pretend to care.

So please, please,
Make us even.
Please, please,
Don't want to be here.

It only happened once or twice,
She came out of nowhere like a big surprise,
She cast a spell with her big blue eyes,
And started telling me all these lies.

But, please please,
Make us even.
Please, please,
Don't want to be here.

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  • 16 years ago

    by neo

    Did anyone ever tell you that you are brilliant

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