Straight Up
Lost in a dream
Don't know which way to go
If you are all that you seem
Then baby I'm movin' way too slow
I've been a fool before
Wouldn't like to get my love caught
In the slammin' door
How about some information--please
Straight up now tell me
Do you really want to love me forever
oh oh oh
Or am I caught in a hit and run
Straight up now tell me I
s it gonna be you and me together
oh oh oh
Are you just having fun
Time's standing still
Waiting for some small clue
I keep getting chills
When I think your love is true
I've been a fool before
Wouldn't like to get my love caught
In the slammin' door
How about some information--please
Straight up now tell me
Do you really want to love me forever
oh oh oh
Or am I caught in a hit and run
Straight up now tell me
Is it gonna be you and me together
oh oh oh
Are you just having fun
You are so hard to read
You play hide and seek
With your true intentions
If you're only playing games
I'll just have to say--
bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye
Do do you love me
Do do you love me
Do do you love me
Do do you love me?
I've been a fool before
Wouldn't like to get my love caught
In the slammin' door
Are you more than hot for me
Or am I a page in your history-book
I don't mean to make demands
But the word and the deed go hand in hand
How about some information--please
I've been a fool before
Wouldn't like to get my love caught
In the slammin' door
Are you more than hot for me
Or am I a page in your history-book
I don't mean to make demands
But the word and the deed go hand in hand
How about some information--please
-Paula Abdul


1 Comments:
Here are a few lyrics to a song that I think I can relate to. Maybe you can too. I guess it depends on how you interpret it. This is only the chorus. It makes me think that at times we give our hearts easily ("my weakness is I care too much."). We have our scars to remind us that the past is real, but we resort to trying to relive the times no matter what pain we have to experience again. "I tear my heart open just to feel." It is obviously someting we can control, because he says I tear my heart open. I sew myself shut."
Scars
I tear my heart open.
I sew myself shut.
My weakness is,
I care too much.
My Scars remind us,
The past is real.
I tear my heart open,
Just to feel.
Poppa Roach
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