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I footsteps in the dark

Every day since we first met, can't eat a bit
I seem to think straight when I think about how you love me
Every day is a holiday, something like Christmas Eve
My worst day is when I think about how you love me

When are we grow up?
Why do I you so much, we so touched?
Excited by the we like when it show up
The fighting slow up, I light you like close ups

And I call you my Calamity Jane, you like my
Love cause the same chemical in the brain as insanity
Holidays, with your family, passionate folks
Imagine if they had their own show, actually no

Desires like quit playing or get burned
Or give it away on camera Montana Fishburne
Our presence is a gift, a gift is our
Breakup, text, her, a bitch, under my breath

And then the sex
She forgive me in a
I she love me
She sending a mixed though

Every day we first met, can't even eat a bit
I can't seem to straight when I think about how you love me
day is like a holiday, something like Christmas Eve
My day is carefree when I think about how you love me

You need a chick with fire
I mean you want a wife cold as ice
Living life with the debutante
Me and you we the upper echelon
The one I come out my fitted for in a restaurant

You can get it, huh, remember I was taking your
Same night I was the visit
it the mission to make you cum when we done
Sometimes you to admit it

You a little numb the toys
And love the noise you make when you run from the boys
And your man, insane, how we go so crazy with it
This the asylum so we relationships committed

You a bird, I ain't them others guys that get lost in the name
You the and I'm the moth to your flame
Love is dying the mother's crying
Big brother eyeing m,e imposing their to Shutter Island

Every day since we first met, even eat a bit
I seem to think straight when I think about how you love me
day is like a holiday, something like Christmas Eve
My worst day is carefree when I think about how you me

Our love is a Psycho or a trilogy the drama is killing me
I'm grown but the boy is still in me
We monogamy, polygamy, the I's the probability
Your momma ain't feeling me, it stung like a bee

How far from the tree do the fall?
The things I said was it how I felt was it the
Or do I hate her after all?

I apologize for the statements I made to her
First I swallowed my pride I ate my words
I tried to pass it off, acted it was nothing
The is I was discovering my appetite for destruction

Everything else is bland you tasted filet mignon
When I'm full I'm taking you home, a plate for later on
eat it up or beat it up
'Til your love over, yo, I need a cup

Every day since we first met, can't eat a bit
I can't seem to think when I think about how you love me
day is like a holiday, something like Christmas Eve
My day is carefree when I think about how you love me