I need to get you out of my mind,
Cast you in the pits where you will be hard to find,
Call it blind,
Love is just wild,
It creeps in us slow in a slide,
Like a fast moving ride.
I dont to remember you,
You did take me for a fool,
In your mind you thought it was cool,
With me loving you without a rule,
Guess you are lossing your boy tool.
I aint hating on you,
The thought of you makes me blue,
from now on we are through,
I guess until i find another one to replace you.
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