I lay still while thoughts ran through my head
Is he still mine
She won't leave him
I don't stand a chance
I'm movin' over
So she can fill this seat
It was never mine
No words can cure me
So I seek help from my friend called the radio
I'm turning up the radio
I don't wanna hear she's back
You told me that you'd let go
Now I have to tell you that
I'm sorry
I'm not willing to settle for half of your heart
I'm sorry
I'm not willing to settle for half of what's mine...
jjajjajjaajjajajajajajajajajjajajajajajaja...............................mejor me rio!
looks like you are living a very impatient life. I feel the same way in my teen days. One thing I must admit that you write a good poem. Please keep writing ....stay well and have fun. I wish you will visit my blog too.
ResponderEliminarGreeting from Bangladesh.
Faysal
an impatient life can be fun as well.. and this is a lyric i like :9 thanks..
ResponderEliminarand i'll visit your blog
Greeting from El Salvador :)
Well I believe there is a lot excitement in this life. Quite a lyric, from which song ?! stay well and have fun.
ResponderEliminarthe song is "the Radio" by Get far
ResponderEliminarthanks La Guray, I may listen the song sometime. You are so kind too.
ResponderEliminar