2 de junio de 2010

Comparisons are easily turned once you've had a taste of perfection, like an apple hanging from a tree i picked the ripest one i still got the seed. You said move on where do i go i guess second best is all i will know.
Cause when I'm with him i am thinking of you, thinking of you what you would do if you were the one who was spending the night, oh i wish that i was looking into your eyes...
You're like an Indian summer in the middle of winter, like a hard candy with a surprise center how do i get better once i've had the best you said there's tons of fish in the water so the waters i will test.
He kissed my lips i taste your mouth he pulled me inI was disgusted with myself. You're the best and yes i do regret how i could let myself let you go now the lesson's learned i touched it i was burned. Oh I think you should know... when I'm with him i am thinking of you.