quinta-feira, 19 de maio de 2011

Dust A Dream

I was thinkin bout you, thinkin bout me
Thinkin bout us, what we gonna be?
Open my eyes, yeah; it was only just a dream
So I travel back, down that road
Will she come back? No one knows
I realize, yeah, it was only just a dream

I was at the top and I was like I'm at the basement
Number one spot and now she found her a replacement
I swear now I can't take it
Knowing somebody's got my baby
And now you ain't around, baby I can't think
Shoulda put it down, shoulda got that ring
Cuz I can still feel it in the air
See her pretty face run my fingers through her hair

My lover, my life, my shorty, my wife
She left me, I'm tied
Cuz I knew that it just ain't right

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