A world full of strangers wouldn't be so bad...
because then, everyday could go according to how i felt that day,
and no one would think it's strange that i'm not talking because i'm usually loud,
or that i'm not laughing because i do all the time.
sometimes,
i just don't want to be noticed
or bothered.
other times,
i want to have all the attention
from everyone around me.
i know how to change my mood, but as soon as i do,
i get the.. "why are you acting like this?"
I DID NOT WRITE THIS
This years love had better last
Heaven knows its high time
Ive been waiting on my own...too long
But when you hold me like you do it feels so right
I start to forget how my heart gets torn when that hurt gets thrown
Feeling like u cant go on
Turning circles time again it cuts like a knife
If you love me i got to know for sure cause it takes somthing more this time
Then sweet sweet lies befour i open up my arms and fall losing all control every dream inside my soul
When u kiss me on that midnight street sweep me off my feet singing aint this life so sweet?
So whos to worry if our hearts get torn when that hurt gets thrown
Dont you know this life goes on?
Wont you kiss me on that midnight street sweep me off my feet singing aint this life so sweet?
This years love had better last