I loved about you that hurts so let me see your moves,let me see moves lips pressed close to mine, blue...
but the of any failing empire knows, that everybody wants, wants to on through the night, if its the back home,
aren't the same anymore, some nights it so bad I pick up the phone...
trade baby blues for browns, I sleep with your old shirts and through this in your shoes, I its strange, its a strange way of that I know im supposed to love you, I'm to love you...oh,oh,oh,
I've already given up on twice, time is the charm, third time is the charm, threw caution-to the wind but I've got a arm, and I your shadows on the wall, I kiss them whenever I'm down,whenever I'm down, thank God I'm not figuring out...,
aren't the same anymore, some nights it so bad, I almost up the phone...,
baby blues for wide-eyed browns, I sleep with your old and walk through house in your shoes, I its strange, its a strange way of saying I know I'm supposed to love you, I'm supposed to you...oh,oh,oh,
born a bad sign, you saved my life that night on the of your hotel...
cross my and hope to die, from your headboard in my eye photoproof I remember so well...,
trade baby blues for browns, I sleep with your old and walk through house in your shoes, I its strange, its a strange way of saying I I'm supposed to love you, I'm supposed to love you...oh,oh,oh,
oh,ohh,oh,ohh,whoa,oh,oh,whoaao