You keep saying. You've got something for me. Something you call love. But confess. You've messing. Where you shouldn't have been messing. Now someone else is getting all of your best.
You keep saying. You've got something for me. Something you call love. But confess. You've messing. Where you shouldn't have been messing. Now someone else is getting all of your best.
I, I wish, I could be alone. With you for one last time. . When I left, I gave you back. My only symbol of our love. You promised me one thing. Please hold yourself to that.
You keep saying you've got something for me. Something you call love but confess. You've been messing where you shouldn't have been messing. And now someone else is getting all your best.