i have wasted thousands of kisses on you...
kisses that I thought were special because of your lips and your smile
and all your color and life. i used to think that was the real you,
when you smiled. But now i know you didn't mean any of it.
'Shame on me for kissing you with my eyes closed so tight'
kisses that I thought were special because of your lips and your smile
and all your color and life. i used to think that was the real you,
when you smiled. But now i know you didn't mean any of it.
'Shame on me for kissing you with my eyes closed so tight'
