Thursday, April 28, 2011

dont even dare;

its the final chapter in this orange book
gotta fill the basket this season
so frail and rigid, turning into perfection
I'd get sad if you fell in love with a carrot
for the best, forget about the rest
impossible for someone like you
oh baby
oh baby, don't even test.

don't fall for an onion
he'll make you cry
after you cut him, you'd probably die
fall in love with me
I'll treat you right

dont ever say I wasn't there for you
girl you sat and laughed
trouble like you doesn't always last

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