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03/27/2011 |
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2. | Waitin |
3. | Eye to Eye |
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I'm so tired of being happy, baby
Won't you come and break my heart.
Sick of you and me always laughing,
Baby won't you come and break my heart.
I try walking the streets so lonely,
I pretend there's no where to go.
I don't want you to come and save me,
I just want to be left alone.
Oh, don't say you love me,
Oh, don't say you love me.
Take you giving me kisses back love,
Take you trying to make it right.
Go away and just let me drown now,
Bring the rain for just one night.
I need something to make me miss you,
I need somewhere to go from here.
Oh I need something to get over,
Before I'm over you my dear.
Oh, don't say you love me.
Oh, don't say you love me.
Toss me over the edge and watch me
Falling into the setting sun.
Back to the days when I almost lost you,
Watch me run.
Oh, don't say you love me.
Oh, don't say you love me.
I'm so tired of being happy,
Baby won't you come and break my heart.
Sick of you and me always laughing,
Baby won't you come and break my heart.
Baby won't you come break my heart.
Baby won't you come break my heart.
Baby won't you come break my heart.
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All of these lines across my face
Tell you the story of who I am
So many stories of where I've been
And how I got to where I am
But these stories don't mean anything
When you've got no one to tell them to
It's true, I was made for you
I climbed across the mountaintops
Swam across the ocean blue
I cross over lines and I broke all the rules
And baby I broke them all for you
Oh because even when I was flat broke
You made me feel like a million bucks
You do, I was made for you
You see the smile that's on my mouth
It's hiding the words that don't come out
All of the friends who think that I'm blessed
They don't know I'm in this mess
No they don't know who I really am
And they don't know what I've been through
Like you do, and I was made for you
All of these lines across my face
Tell you the story of who I am
So many stories of where I've been
And how I got to where I am
Oh but these stories don't mean anything
When you've got no one to tell them to
It's true, I was made for you
Oh yeah, and it's true that I was made for you
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