revenge on love, by Ivy Collier
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Something in your eyes
has my wrists tied
I am forced to keep my feet on the ground
while we are getting high
do not look at me that way
'cause next time I may not show my amazing restraint
I may just take what I want from you like you won't do to
me
for the love of God use me up
I'm lonely and you don't love me
Love someone else like I love you and feel this pain
cry like I do |
Posted: 2007-12-17 03:01:19 UTC |
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