Looking back when it all began
Just wanted you, wanted you
It's not the same I don't understand
What I can do, I can do
Did I think you could change
that you playing a game
I guess I've been a fool to you
Did I want to believe you could be there for me
Honesty is not the kind of thing that you do
You got me under your spell
And I'm starting to tell
Can't deny the way I feel
You got me under your spell
And I'm starting to tell
It's a mixed up game you tell
You got me under your spell
And I'm starting to tell
Can't deny the way I feel
You got me under your spell
And I'm starting to tell
It's a mixed up game you tell
The games we play now I'm not so sure
What I can do, I can do
Just walk away should I close the door
Can stop this now if I wanted to
Did I think you could change
that you playing a game
I guess I've been a fool to you
Did I want to believe you could be there for me
Honesty is not the kind of thing that you do
You got me under your spell
And I'm starting to tell
Can't deny the way I feel
You got me under your spell
And I'm starting to tell
It's a mixed up game you tell
You got me under your spell
And I'm starting to tell
Can't deny the way I feel
You got me under your spell
And I'm starting to tell
It's a mixed up game you tell
Continuing to post because it's so old.
Hmm...
Monday, September 25, 2006
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Corrupted File
What better time to do a drive to drive transfer of files than in an approaching tropical storm.
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