Thoughts
I thought I was done crying but one little argument set me back to a one roof shack.
I stopped crying over you, I stopped dreaming of you.
Well at least that's what I thought.
I can't run away, I can't shoot 'em down, I can't stop the tears.
I know I'm a lying thief because I "stole" your heart.
Now can you tell me who's the liar?
From me to you I say " I love you" but of course someone always cuts me off.
I'm skipping steps that I shouldn't skip or pass.
I'm saying I love you when I haven't even seen your heart.
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