I packed my bags now I can't wait To get out of this place To feel the road under my feet I'll drive away Well no offense to this small town But there
It's okay, hey. She's falling apart Looking for a reason to love She's lying on the floor Thinking about the moment it all went wrong From breakups
She locks up all those tears On her bed, the door closed So she?s all alone Halfway through her sophomore year The pressure?s cut to the bone Overwhelmed
alright Tell me I'm just fine Cause I think I'm going crazy I'm losing faith, I find it in your eyes Maybe I'll spend the night, I need you to save me From
With my lungs filled deep One last chance to breathe The timing was right I waited all night for them to leave I'll move in close Try to make you
You can see it in my eyes i'm letting life slip right on by but every moment i disregard keeps taking it's sweet time pins and needles, mindsets, goals
Keep coming back Keep coming back Cause now I see your face I'll break down and call you A thousand times a day Now I see your face I'll break down and call
ll cut the ties on our romance and You crossed the line I gave you too many chances Tonight, I?m over you Cut me down over the phone again Keep me defending
wall and I like how she's holdin the balls Gobble gobble, from the incision Stuff that bitch and it ain't Thanksgiving Didn't even have to fuck all night long Take me home
La Perl-a Let me take you to Indonesia Where nobody can reach us There’s no need to take your phone 'Cause you far away from home Baby let me be your
I sat by the phone today, waiting for you to call so I Could pick it up and say hello to you and you would say hello to me Just like my dreams Is there
When my reception is gone, i dont turn off my phone, if you wasnt at home, then where were you? Tell whos your new friends, i aint never ,met them, you
over raindrop background 2nd Chorus: full volume with beat right after "thunder" noise [Eminem as 'Stan'] Dear Slim, I wrote but you still ain't callin I left my cell, my pager, and my home phone
Alone again, again alone patiently waiting by the phone hoping that you will call me home the pain inside my love denied hopes and dreams swallowed by
Makaveli the Don Feel this, Killuminati (Toss it up!) Lord have mercy, father help us all Since you supllied yo' phone number, I can't help but call
Sleeping with you loaded by my bedside, crazy Jealous when you hang wit the fellas I wait patiently alone Anticipated for the moment you come home I'm waiting by the phone
you up to hills, out the ills of the ghetto hood Me and you a happy home, when it was on I had a love to call my own I shoulda seen you was trouble but