T'was 3 in da nite wen I got up yesterday,
times no more being that(thhhhhhat) gay.
checked my cellphone had recieved a message,
hoped was from this gal,who use to get me crazed.
message was from some bloody moaron,
asked myself baby IS it all gone.
Chorus:
why are you behaving like this,have I done somthing wrong.
Am I a stupid thinking a relationship between us will be born.
I felt we were like an arrow an a bow,still love you so.
but looking back,at the times that we had
n talking on the phone,
Is it all gone?
-I love you u mite not noe that
then.crying I sat.
as every tear tickled down my cheek,
realised,the rope-a-relationshio was getting too sleak.
they tell me u can get da gal u want,
but I love her so,donn wanna haunt.
can u tell me baby,is it all gone?
Chorus-repeat
Once I said a call makes it all right,
but now I donn ean get that call,ain't bright.
u tell me am I outta ur sight,
I donn feel as if I'm in da limelight.
Why do I fell as if I have not won,
Is it all gone?
Chorus-rep
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