Love Spit Love - Indecision
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The time
The time has come
And here, i m seen as one
Whose words can not be true
Whose lies are worthless too
And i look into my decision
Should i say my indecision s my life
And i know nothing ever changes
But how many time s i ve changed my mind
And i can say that i ve been told a lot
Like what is good and what is not
Why don t i have what he has got
And is that even what i want
I worry for my sanity
They want what you don t wanna be
That you don t love me
You love me
And they don t mean it
Mean it
Mean it
I dream but i don t sleep
Can t fall, i m in too deep
I bleed but i don t hurt
I scream but can t be heard
And i look into my decision
Should i say my indecision s my life
And i know nothing ever changes
But how many time s i ve changed my mind
And i can say that i ve been told a lot
Like what is good and what is not
Why don t i have what he has got
And is that even what i want
I worry for my sanity
They want what you don t wanna be
That you don t love me
You love me
And they don t mean it
Mean it
Mean it
Inne utwory
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Just to think about it, I would do things that I would regret (tryna get you to)
To understand how I felt for you
I tried real hard time and time again but I
Didn t know my love wouldn t grow, I shoulda just let it go
But I, stayed around thinkin you...
I can hear the silence, in the dark
Closing in the distance, to my heart.
Now and than a quick glance, to the stars,
Coming of a deep trance, peace at large
Like soothing shelter over me
I have come to love her mystery
Don t Know What It Is You Want From Me, Babe
Don t Know What Song It Is I m Supposed to Play
But Even Though I m Singing Out of Key, Babe
I Mean Every Single Word I Say
In a Minor Way, in a Minor Way
I Know Those Little Words I Haven...
When Mr. South wind sighs in the pine
Old Mr. Winter whimpers and whines
Down in the meadow
Under the snow
April is teaching green things to grow
When Mr. West Wind hums in the glade
Old Mr. Summer nods in the shade...
Passion rises between us,
Babe
Wanna take you in my arms
Slide your body down on
Mine
Come and move me like
Ocean waves
Ooh, let go
I hear you moan
Oh, perfect o
Touch the secret inside...