Socalkid2141
11/26/03, 10:18 PM
nights get lonely
nights get cold
all this acting is getting old
you had me sold
on this thing called love
i felt the push
i felt the shove
thought you were near
you were so far
now i sit here in my car
looking at pictures memories
i hate all the times like these
your out im alone
talking to myself on the phone
the taste of your lips are still on mine
everything is not so fine
in my room wishing you were dying
this thing called hate its multiplying
a new crush
i turn back my back
dignity is what you lack
nights get cold
all this acting is getting old
you had me sold
on this thing called love
i felt the push
i felt the shove
thought you were near
you were so far
now i sit here in my car
looking at pictures memories
i hate all the times like these
your out im alone
talking to myself on the phone
the taste of your lips are still on mine
everything is not so fine
in my room wishing you were dying
this thing called hate its multiplying
a new crush
i turn back my back
dignity is what you lack