If you ask me where I'm from, I get all confused and irritated. I finally thought of a location that will let you create assumptions that I'm comfortable with...............
Published on May 16, 2005 By propagandhi In Writing
you called for the first time today
and now I can’t fall asleep
you keep me up at night niggah

and you can’t answer that kind of question

I know you’re thinking about me right now
And I hurt from the inside
Cause I miss you more than I can bare

How do I deal with this despair?
I can’t be a victim to my heart again
My baby
My baby

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