sometimes i find myself sittin' back and reminiscing.
especially when i have to watch other people kissin'.
and i remember when u started callin' me your miss's.
all the play fightin',all the flirtatious disses.
i'd tell u sad stories bout my childhood.
i don't why i trusted u,but i knew that i could.
we'd spend the whole weekend lying in your own dirt.
i was just so happy in your boxers an your t-shirt.
dreams,dreams.
of when we had just started things.
dreams of you and me.
it seems,it seems.
that can't shake those memories.
i wonder if you have the same dreams too.
the littlest things that take me there.
i know it sounds lame but its so true.
i know its not right,but it seems unfair.
that the things are reminding me of you.
sometimes i wish we could just pretend.
even if only for one weekend.
so come on, tell me.
is this the end?
drinkin' tea in bed,watching dvd's.
when i discovered all your dirty grotty magazines.
you take me out shopping and all we buy is trainers.
as if we ever needed anything to entertain us.
the first time that u introduced me to your friends
and u could tell i was nervous,so u held my hand.
when i was feeling down,u made that face u do.
there's no one in the world could replace u.
dreams,dreams.
of when we had just started things.
dreams of you and me.
it seems,it seems.
that can't shake those memories.
i wonder if you have the same dreams too.
the littlest things that take me there.
i know it sounds lame but its so true.
i know its not right,but it seems unfair.
that the things are reminding me of you.
sometimes i wish we could just pretend.
even if only for one weekend.
so come on, tell me.
is this the end?
i was cried when i hear this song again yesterday.
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