My worLd
You were once my world
Now we don't even stand on the same plane of existence
When we united I felt myself burst with lighting
Now I don't even get a spark
I guess we were never meant to be just two useless things colliding crazily
now when I hate you the most I want to be with you
They say I can't give you up
They say your an addiction
My addiction
Well your worser than weed and crack
You make me feel low
An addiction is supposed to get you high or at leasts that's what they say
So I think I'll hang you up old friend
I guess I've never had you
You just lead me on to the beat of your loving song
After this one last season your done for good
My shaking to your tunes, days are gone
Because dancing just does me wrong
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