Leave if you like me
You tell me your side of the story,
but never ask for mine.
You tell me everytime: 'we'll talk later',
but I'm still waiting for a sign.
I don't mind waiting for a few days,
but I'm waiting for a few months now.
Other things are always more important,
I'm the one who always takes the bow.
I don't wait anymore, cause you think I'm for granted.
So leave, I'm not enchanted.
but never ask for mine.
You tell me everytime: 'we'll talk later',
but I'm still waiting for a sign.
I don't mind waiting for a few days,
but I'm waiting for a few months now.
Other things are always more important,
I'm the one who always takes the bow.
I don't wait anymore, cause you think I'm for granted.
So leave, I'm not enchanted.
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| Auteur: skindeep | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: christina | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 29 mei 2012 | ||
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