segunda-feira, 23 de julho de 2012

Now I find you saw the best in me when I was blind
Now I see, you are the best for me
the best for me
Friday and I think I'm fine
Singing for my valentine, honey child of mine
You say I'm waiting for fall, while I'm just unconditional, saying you can have it all
so how am I here again?
Always out with other men, now you're just my friend.
Let me look out for ya then
cause I'm not waiting for you to say you will.