My hearts in trouble, my souls on fire, My mind is aching for my one desire. This heavy weather, will it never seem to end, I start to wonder will my poor heart ever mend. I dont know what I am supposed to think, This must be some kind of jinx. My lines been tapped, my mails been screened, I could be wrong but thats the way I feel, Everything I try just crumbles before I start, Feel like a lost child, searching in the dark. Will I swim or will I sink, This must be some kind of jinx. Youve got your heart locked up, And youve thrown away the key, Feel like Im sinking down, Into the endless sea. My hearts uneasy, my souls on fire, Youre the ice--please put out this fire. This crazy weather, will it never seem to end. Its getting harder with all the bad news that you send. I dont know what I am supposed to think, This must be some kind of jinx. I dont care what anybody thinks, Cause this must be some kind of jinx. Will I swimor will I sink, This must be some kind of jinx...
Posted on: Thu, 08 Jan 2015 20:05:19 +0000
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