1. |
Fallin'
02:10
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i'm fallin' in, i'm fallin' in,
i'm fallin' in, i'm fallin' in again.
i'm fallin' in, i'm fallin' in,
i'm fallin' in, i'm fallin' in again.
i'm fallin' for you once again,
its oh so sad but true.
i'm fallin' for you though i know,
you're nothing but bad news.
i'm fallin' for you once again,
like i said i wouldn't do.
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2. |
Skinny Jeans
02:14
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oh i miss your skinny jeans,
and the little things,
like your cigarette ash on my passenger seat,
that i'd have to clean so my parents would think you're pristine.
i miss the way you talk,
like you're not from town,
how you never throw all your money around,
how you never bitch much,
when i end up blacking out.
how don't you miss it all?
don't you miss it all?
don't you?
i miss your mix cd's,
and your makeup on my shirt,
the massages you'd give me when my back hurt,
making out on your couch while your mom's at work.
i just miss waking up to you,
coming home to you,
spending all of my days, weeks, and months with you.
since you left i spend all my time wondering,
why don't you, why can't you,
how can't you..
how don't you miss it all?
don't you miss it all?
don't you?
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3. |
She Loves Me Not
03:12
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she loves me,
she loves me not,
she loves me,
oh she loves me not,
oh she loves me not..
she loves me not.
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4. |
Cartons
01:48
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empty cigarette cartons on the floor of my car,
though you once made me quit, you have now made me start.
since the day that you left, you left me feeling empty,
like these cigarette cartons on the floor of my car.
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5. |
Drink You Off
02:32
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my mother tells me that i drink too much,
but i don't think that i drink enough.
i only drink to try and drown my thoughts,
i only drink 'cause i'm still in love with..
your legs, your lips,
your eyes, your hips,
i know its so cliche.
but i cant sleep,
cant think, cant eat.
i hate that i cant drink you off.
my father says he knows its not my fault,
he knows exactly how i'm feeling.
and its not even like i love to drink,
i only drink 'cause i'm still in love with..
your legs, your lips,
your eyes, your hips,
i know its so cliche.
but i cant sleep,
cant think, cant eat.
i hate that i cant drink you off.
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