over
it's all in my heed
it fells like your dead
as i lay in this bed
i wish i had never said anything
cuz by now i was supposed to have a ring
and be going to the school fling
i thought we were going ot have a son
so now i have a gun
so you better start to run because i am done
all i think about is you
and u know it's true
i will tell you until my face turns blue
you dont know what you do to me
you had the key and now i am free
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