Love of my life, my soulmate, youre my best friend. part of me liked breathing, now half of me is left. i don't know anything at all. who am i to say you love me, i don't know anything at all. and who am i to say you need me. |
Colour me blue, i'm lost in you. don't know why am still waiting. many moons have come and gone. don't know why i'm still searching. don't know anything at all. and who am i to say you love me. |
&& she's got me screaming at night when i'm dreaming. he's got me thinking i'm not good for anything. look at this mess we've made, with only ourselves to blame. |
They: |
I cannot afford to waste my time making money. |
When I have money, I get rid of it quickly, lest it find a way into my heart. |
Money can't buy happiness, but it can buy you the kind of misery you prefer. |
When you let money speak for you, it drowns out anything else you meant to say. |
A rich man is nothing but a poor man with money. |
Society is our poison, contaminating our very thoughts. the worst part is that it's us injecting ourselves. |