I remember listening to this for the first time when I was 13 years old,
hoping I wouldn't, but somehow knowing I'd find myself in this situation one day.
Oddly enough, I've been both the pro and antagonist.
I've avoided this song for a while. It's found me though, popping up in random places...
mostly on my ipod, but its made me listen to it again nonetheless.
Our luck is running out of time You're not in love with me anymore I wish that it would change, but it won't, if you don't Our luck is running out of time You're not in love with me anymore I wish that it would change, but it won't 'Cause you don't love me no more
You need so much but not from me Turn your back in my hour of need Something's wrong but you pretend you don't see I think I interrupt your life When you laugh it cuts me just like a knife I'm not your friend, I'm just your little wife
[chorus]
They never laugh, not like before She takes the keys, he breaks the door She cannot stay here anymore He's not in love with her anymore
The bruises they will fade away You hit so hard with the things you say I will not stay to watch your hate as it grows You're not in love with someone else You don't even love yourself Still I wish you'd ask me not to go
[chorus]
He takes a drink, she goes inside He starts to scream, the vases fly He wishes that she wouldn't cry He's not in move with her anymore
He makes demands, she draws the line He starts the fight, she starts the lie But what is truth when something dies He's not in love with her anymore
You're not in love with someone else You don't even love yourself Still I wish you'd ask me not to go
[chorus]
She's had enough, she says the end But she'll come back, she knows it then A chance to start it all again Till death do us part
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Ryan crawled from underneath the trailer in the Great Smoky Mountains of Kentucky and has never looked back. He has been a Hairdresser in Dallas since 1996, and knows a lot about everything... He has a face and demeanor that compels you to divulge all your secrets, knowing that they're safe.
Heather survived the mediocrity of childhood in Garland, TX before relocating to the more cosmopolitan Dallas. She's enjoyed the life of single motherhood for 7 yrs. In addition to being a writer, she's also a previous hairdresser. Her dream job is teaching Creative Writing class to dogs and cats.