Friday, January 16, 2009

"I don't believe you"

I don't mind it. I don't mind it at all. It's like.. You're the swing set and I'm the kid that falls. It's like.. The way we fight.. the times I cry.. We come to blows.. and every night, the passion's there.. so it's gotta be right. Right?  

No I don't believe you. When you say.. don't come around here no more. I won't remind you... You said we wouldn't be apart. No I don't believe you. When you say you don't need me anymore. So don't pretend to.. Not love me at all. 

I don't mind it. I still don't mind it at all. It's like.. One of those bad dreams when you can't wake up. Looks like.. You've given up. You've had enough. But I want more. No I won't stop 'cause I just know.. You'll come around.  Right?

Just don't stand there and watch me fall. 'Cause I... 'cause I still don't mind at all. It's like.. The way we fight. The times I cry.. we come to blows.. and every night, the passion's there.. so it's gotta be right. Right?  'Cause I don't believe you.

- Pink

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