(Peace out, peace out. ). . If you have nothing good to say, then don't you say a thing. 'Cause I don't have the time to listen now. You're a frenzy of distaste, an endless string of bad days. I
It seems like weeks since you looked at me baby. Without that look of distaste. I don't know why your feelings are changing. But I've seen it in your face. All those times when our lips were
It seems like weeks since you looked at me baby. Without that look of distaste. I don't know why your feelings are changing. But I've seen it in your face All those times when our lips were
