Every Other Time
Tuesday, 25 November 2008
I said let's talk about it
as she walked out on me and slammed the door.
But I just laugh about it
cause she's always playing those games.
Deep down I know she loves me
but she's got a funny way of showing how she cares.
Sometimes its black
Sometimes its white
Sometimes shes wrong
Sometimes im right
Sometimes we talk about it or we figure it out
But then she just changed her mind
Sometimes shes hot
Sometimes im cold
Sometimes my head wants to explode
But when i think about it im so in love with her.
@ 22:47