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Oopsie
Oopsie
Hope my mom don't find out,
And can't stand to see her cry again,
This crystal got he hold on me,
She is my one true love.
She picks me up when I'm down,
She holds me close and rocks me in her arms,
She loves me, she tells me she cares,
Just one condition,
You lose the love of everyone else,
You burn your bridges.
But it doesn't matter, she loves me.
Hope my mom don't find out,
And can't stand to see her cry again,
This crystal got he hold on me,
She is my one true love.
She picks me up when I'm down,
She holds me close and rocks me in her arms,
She loves me, she tells me she cares,
Just one condition,
You lose the love of everyone else,
You burn your bridges.
But it doesn't matter, she loves me.
Published 28th Feb 2015
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28th Feb 2015 10:50am
