Tuesday, June 26, 2007

A Collection of Choruses

No—I’m NOT head over heels for you
What do you expect me to do?
Can’t you see I just want to have fun?
You ended that one before it even begun



You thought you knew better
Well—get a life
I just want to be friends
I don’t want to be a wife



Fashioned from his rib to protect his heart
As hard as I try I just can’t play the part
I love you, I love you, but do I really?
It’s eating away; I can’t stop this feeling

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