Harder every time, it starts to show, on my face and on my wall where all her pictures fall. Getting over three leaf clover that i thought was four its just the same as before.
Forget me girl im still recovering from her. It hurts so. Im sorry girl im in no shape to love. Its not you. Its her.
An absent minded find was thought to be, a lucky break but whats at stake is only dignaty. Alone i'll stand as they all dance. I've tangoed one to many times the floors just not for me.
Forget me girl im still recovering from her. It hurts so. Im sorry girl im in no shape to love. Its not you. Its her.
So take it slow even stop every now and again when i say when here we go. On our way to sudden change turn the tables to point the other way when im dismayed and if i stop breathing keep your arms around me!
Forget me girl im still recovering from her. It hurts so. Im sorry girl im in no shape to love. Its not you...
Forget me girl im still recovering from her. It hurts so. Im sorry girl im in no shape to love. Its not you. you!
