And it makes me so angry I can feel your body When I'm lying in bed There's too much confusion Going around through my head To know that the flame still burns Why can't I get over? When will I ever learn?

So you think that it's over? So you think that it's done? The fields of unforgiveness never die, they've just begun Lakes of fire filled with regret Took your chances, your losses won't let you forget You thought you'd elude life's sorrows, emptiness and

Don't like to say what I'll do 'Cause I'm like poison ivy I'll break out all over you Cause I don't like to brag Well I don't like to brag Now cats don't touch that gal that bleeds You'll get wasted down to your knees I don't like to brag Everyday when I

Even though we break up in the end Even if I knew you'd be the one that got away I'd still go back and get you Even if I knew you'd be my best and worst mistake Over and over, again and again I still walk in that bar a little drunk I still ask you what

Nothing beats a failure like a try There's a great reward Someone will surely hail you Together we'll always be I saw you over there But what could I do? I couldn't stand and stare Or come and talk to you And it is always fair

Thinkin' I'll never get over you And I, I get so scared They say love grows, but I've only seen it die I'm too young to feel like I'm runnin' out of time I get so scared I'll always be making a compromise No matter what I do, ooh And maybe (maybe) I'll

I can't find the words to say They're overdue When these pillars get pulled down It will be you who wears the crown And I'll owe everything to you How much pain has quaked your soul? How much love would make you whole? You're my guiding lightning strike

Ooh, now I'll never get over you until I find something new That get me high like you do, yeah yeah That get me high like you do Biddy-da-dum, boo'd up Hear my heart go ba-dum, boo'd up Biddy-da-dum, it just won't stop, it go Hear my heart go ba-dum,

I'll never forget you Eighty-Six Charlie came over He asked me for a favor Asked me a question Asked me to make an exception Eighty-Six Charlie, he came back Said he'd been thinking it over Said he's had a change of heart He thinks he's made a grave

I got money to blow They can't help it, And I can't blame 'em Since I got famous But bitch I got money to blow I'm gettin' it in, letting these bills fall All over your skin Oh oh oh ooh I got oh oh Oh oh ooh oh oh ooh oh oh oh ooh ooh