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How comeTorstai 31.12.2009 18:45

We were so young, so full of life in vibrant side by side
wherever you was ridin I went
So close, almost on some Bonnie and Clyde shit
When Ronnie died you was right by my side
with a sholder to cry on
A tissue to wipe my eyes, and a bucket
to catch every tear I cried inside it
You even had the same type of childhood I did
Sometimes I just want to know why
is it that you sur came to yours
And mine I survived it, you ran the streets, I 9 to 5'd it
We grew up, grew apart,
as time went by us, then I blew up
To both yours and mine surprises
Now I feel the vibe I just cant describe it
As much as your pride tries to hide it
Your cold, you touch its just like ice
In your eyes is the look of resenment
And I can sense it, and I dont like it

How come we dont even talk no more
And you dont even call no more
We dont barely keep in touch at all
And I dont even feel
the same love when we hug no more
And I heard it through
the grape vine we even beefin' now
After all the years we been down
Aint no way no how, this bullshit can't be true

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