He was the nicest person that I knew,
I know if I asked, you would know too...
I sit here alone,
And think about you...
I sit here alone,
And think about you...
As I Sit Here And Think Of You
All I See Are Your Eyes Of Brown Or Blue...
Darkness comes from a fear inside you,
You're a baby you eyes not yet opened...
When your feeling weak,
You want to go and hide...
If someone dies,
And you dont know what to do...
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Don't expect me to be nice; I'm not here to make life easy... |
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Did I ask you to admirer me?? |
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