Swell back view of tattoos. Gamble all for love, you've got nothing to lose. You asked for my heart I refused. Hoped you'd understand, you can't bear the news. This is a life that we choose. Don't blame me, I'm not perfect for you. Self medicate with booze. Well, whatever you've got to use. It was a swell back view of tattoos. Porcelain skin and those baby blues. You've lived a life of abuse. I tried to pretend that it's not the truth. There is beauty with in you. I know that now with your kiss to prove. Made love to me and we fused. Discovered I'm afraid that there isn't room for two. It was short lived, so we tried. Short lived, so goodbye. And hello, to new possibilities. And hello to desired destiny. Aja! You were not minor. Aja, you lit a fire, within me. And true love, we both shall receive. So conceive. I will remember July. I will remember, your final words, goodbye...go live your perfect life! I've gotta find a new bakery.
credits
from F.F.I.B.,
released July 1, 2008
Peterson, Dandurand, Yannacone
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