I've been thinking about yesterday.
About all the mean things that you said.
I don't know if you mean them,
but you sure got me good.
So please tell me if I misunderstood.
Sometimes I don't know you at all.
Do I really wanna live like this?
Do you even long for my kiss?
Will we stay together till the end?
You change like the weather,
a bris becomes a storm.
I know your mom thought you to keep women warm. Still your as cold as the beer in your hand,
and after midnight,
you're just another man.
Those nights I don't know you at all.
Do I really wanna live like this?
Do you even long for my kiss?
Will we stay together till the end?
Do I really wanna live like this?
Do you even long for my kiss?
Will we stay together till the end?
Till the end.
Do I really wanna live like this?
Do you even long for my kiss?
Will we stay together till the end?

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