Step in, Step out.
Look into my crystal ball.
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Friday, October 24, 2008, 12:57 AM
Don't make me cry It seems like yesterday that my world fell from the sky. I don't know what to do, where to go, what to think. I get all tangled up in my isolation without a sound. What does she have that you couldn't find in me The more i try and find a reason, the more i bleed My wounds are so deep, i can barely get a grip. What do i do now, where do i begin? So I scream, scream cause it hurts Your every word cuts me inside |
But baby, where they knock you down and out
Is where you oughta stay |