IRC-Galleria

I know you said
CanÂ’t you just get over it
It turned my whole world around
And I kind of like it
I made my bed and I sleep like a baby
With no regrets and I donÂ’t mind sayinÂ’
ItÂ’s a sad sad story when a mother will teach her
Daughter that she ought to hate a perfect stranger
And how in the world can the words that I said
Send somebody so over the edge
That theyÂ’d write me a letter
SayinÂ’ that I better shut up and sing
Or my life will be over