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I'm sittin sippin soda realizin that it's over
My feelings he couldn't reciprocate til October
But he's the one I wanna lay my head upon his shoulder
And keep it warm cause it's just about to get colder
But I said I wouldn't see him, nor would I touch him
He says he misses much and pursue per sound to suction
through the phone, I try to hit the dialtone to clear the mess up
or fess up, and say I'll be there soon just clear your rest up
I can't dismiss it, no matter how much I just can't resist it
And now he's tellin me he finally wants to be committed
I can't call it, without me playin myself to fall for it
Scannin my mind to see how much time I can stall
or it can blow up, other kissings affect like anisthetic
It's never as good as the first time and you never do forget it
Feeling pathetic, but I quote it like someone said it
If you really love it then you should just let it, go..
Let it go, let it flow
Move on with your life and act like you know
Been on my last breathe, been between life and death
but I gotta let it go, can't deal with the stress
I let it, go.. let it go, let it flow
Move on with your life and act like you know
Been on my last breathe, been between life and death
but I gotta let it go, can't deal with the stress
Three times this year I've seen my people go to violent action
that could have been avoided without negative instigation
Goin on, off at the mouth, with foul verbal interaction
Inevitably ending up with one or more gunshot patients
I guess it's not a virtue anymore and scores gotta be settled
with steel or real ain't even in the flesh and don't feel
But eighteen feet of soil was du
