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Wednesday, December 29, 2010

I like you the way you are,
when we're driving in your car.
And you're talking to me one on one
but you've become somebody else
around everyone else.
you're watching your back like you can't relax
You're tryna be cool.
you look like a fool to me.
Tell me why do you have to go and make things so complicated.
i see the way you act like somebody else gets me frustrated.

no.no..noo..
no.no.no..
no.no...no.
no..


tell me why do you have to go and make things so complicated?

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