about you
You can talk for hours
but your words aren't clear
you can reach the highest heaven
when your still here
you can love the faceless women
that you just can't trust
you can forget just what I tell you
and disapper in dust
but you just won't love me
that's the thing you just can't do
you just can't love me
even when I really love you
you just won't tell me
all the hate you feel inside
but baby
please stop to diney
but your words aren't clear
you can reach the highest heaven
when your still here
you can love the faceless women
that you just can't trust
you can forget just what I tell you
and disapper in dust
but you just won't love me
that's the thing you just can't do
you just can't love me
even when I really love you
you just won't tell me
all the hate you feel inside
but baby
please stop to diney
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