Cherry blossom girl Tell me why can't it be true I don't want to be shy Can't stand it anymore I just want to say 'Hi' To the one I love I feel sick all day long From not being with you I just want to go out

Liar, liar! Why on earth won't tell the truth? Can't nobody see the lie of you? We need to find a way... Well, we are who we are, and we're all going under When the past with the last and will last until under But at least I'll find, we'll all find out

So, I'm writing' you this letter between rests 'Cause yesterday a bullet found my chest And I don't got the energy to dress myself And I can't walk without help I can't remember why I joined this war And I can't tell you what we're fighting' for I guess

I can't tell you why And I can't tell you why Every time I try to walk away Something makes me turn around and stay Look at us baby, up all night Tearing our love apart Aren't we the same two people who live Through years in the dark?

'Cause you are on my mind Give me the chance to love you I'll tell you the only reason why What do you see when you close your eyes 'Cause I, I can't get you off my mind I'm sleeping through the day I'm trying not to fade But every single night I've just

And I can't tell you why I can't tell you why Every time I try to walk away Something makes me turn around and stay Look at us baby, up all night Tearing our love apart Aren't we the same two people who live Through years in the dark?

Then why say anything at all? If you can't say that you still love me Don't tell me no lies when you call If you can't say that you still need me If you can't say that you're sorry For all the tears you caused to fall If you can't tell my heart is

Oh no, I just can't understand How come you want a change of plans? Oh, oh, bad da, oh, oh bad da, oh bad da What did I do to break your heart? Tell me the story from the start Play it cool, oh yeah, come on baby Come on and tell me why you wanna say

Tell me your lies Because I just can't face it I don't know why She got, she got, she got Her own reasons For talking to me And she don't, she don't, she don't Give a fuck

A real street nigga will never ever call 12 I still don't give a fuck how a fuckboy feel How you gon' keep it real and your diamonds not real? I do it so big I make a hater feel little I can't tell you why they hating but I have an idea You never liked