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damn mess...

 

Iíve been here five years before, and Iím about

to go into my disappearing act
We got our emotions fixed so we could get our souls repaired
So why donít we get back to this thing they call a love affair
They call it a love affair


But still we choke on the hand that feeds us
Weíll never let her go
Since when have I made this a time for you to show
Whatís that, you really love me
Well, I really could care less
Because you got yourself your own damn mess


When you say you love me, Iíll take that exponentially
Because itís growing old real fast
But Iíll never forget that she said those words to me
Iíll never forget that I cared for you


But still we choke on the hand that feeds us
Weíll never let her go
Since when have I made this a time for you to show
Whatís that, you really love me
Well, I really could care less
Because you got yourself your own damn mess