to know,I can count on you When I'm caught in between And i'm not sure of my dreams
you can pretend ... but any for good times i burn you minds like the ... opinion and i put on for my city detroit ...on tequila you'll be keep you whiskey
, don't make me try, 'Cause I don't wanna let you, I don't wanna... And I can't complain if I don't know how It's a sad, sad song with no story line
