REMIX #3 (more like editing of #8)
Now you know I don’t have the answer ‘cause if I did I wouldn’t be disappointed
Every time the façade of the most beautiful girl in the world came around…I digress
I wish I could meet an angel that could whisper in my ear and it wouldn’t turn into a thing a tit for tat
Who is that?
Where you been?
Where you going?
What you doin’?
When you coming home?
Why didn’t you call me?
Don’t you love me anymore?
How in the hell did we get here?
Like right here cause I thought things were cool
Like taking it easy on a Sunday morning
Don’t you hate when a woman turns thinks into a “nightmare on Elm street”?
We don’t date anymore things have been turned into speed dating…
Hell I don’t have the answers anymore