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Ben Folds Fake
Guest
With Fingers Crossed There Will Be Love
-DB
Don't look at me
I swear I'll Try
But I cringe when I see
You with another guy
He holds your hands
He pets your hair
But I dont even dare
To point out his intentions everyone misunderstands
He's looking at another girl
I think about how he thinks he's smart
He's going to bring you up, and break your heart
I think im going to hurl
Buy your touching lips
THen your smiling wide
While his affairs he plans to hide
your sitting home, lonely night, he's smacking another girl's hips
Your looking into his eyes
Thinking he's the best
While he's thinking about your chest
And I write you, exposing his lies
You tell him off
and throw a plate
the soul you loved, now the soul you hate
He grabs his coat, and leaves with a scoff
You call my cell
And tell me "thank you"
I'm busy helping his Girlfriend number 2
To save you both from this hell
But your touching lips *
-DB
Don't look at me
I swear I'll Try
But I cringe when I see
You with another guy
He holds your hands
He pets your hair
But I dont even dare
To point out his intentions everyone misunderstands
He's looking at another girl
I think about how he thinks he's smart
He's going to bring you up, and break your heart
I think im going to hurl
Buy your touching lips
THen your smiling wide
While his affairs he plans to hide
your sitting home, lonely night, he's smacking another girl's hips
Your looking into his eyes
Thinking he's the best
While he's thinking about your chest
And I write you, exposing his lies
You tell him off
and throw a plate
the soul you loved, now the soul you hate
He grabs his coat, and leaves with a scoff
You call my cell
And tell me "thank you"
I'm busy helping his Girlfriend number 2
To save you both from this hell
But your touching lips *