| | It's like hot, running water,
When you're tired of the pressure
And there's no room for mistake
It's like hot, (like hot) running water, (running water)
Acid runs to your fingers,
Living in burning pain
Love's like hot (like hot), running water (running water),
Once it runs through your fingers,
Painfull in everyway
How it hurts to loose a partner,
How it hurts to loose a friend.
There is no wound, but still there is agonizing pain
When you're tired of the pressure,
There is no room for mistakes,
And the words don't seem to make it right,
No matter what you say
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| | Posted 11/25/2007 10:27 PM - 1 comments
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