Grapher

Friday, June 10, 2011

Hanging

She calls me baby, then she won't call me.
Says she adores me and then ignores me.
What's the problem?
She keeps her distance and sits on fences.
Puts up resistance and builds defenses.

First, you say you won't, then you say you will.
You keep me hanging on, and we're not moving on.
We're standing still, You got me on my knees.

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