October 06, 2009

Out Of Control

I just don't get it.
you should let me love you
let me be the one to give you everything you want and need;
good love and protection make me your selection.
show you the way love's supposed to be.
Listen,
your true beauty's description looks so good that it hurts,
a dime plus ninety-nine and it's a shame.
I don't even know what you're worth.
everywhere you go they stop and stare
from your head to your toes.
out of control.
fistful of diamonds.
you should let me love you,
make me your selection to show you the way love's supposed to be.
You deserve better girl we should be together
with me forever.

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