I’m tired of being sorry. I’m tired of feeling the stress pushing down on me. I’m tired of being the one who is always feeling sad. I just want to be happy but I constantly keep myself from it.
Something in the way she moves attracts me like no other lover. Something in the way she woos me.
I don’t want to leave her now. You know I believe her now.
Somewhere in her smile she knows, that I don’t need no other lover. Something in her style that shows me.
Don’t want to leave her now. You know I believe her now
808s and heartbreak will always make me happy