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Make Me Want

You never even sent me flowers You never send me gifts You give me all your hours But we never even kissed Do you even want to kiss me? Already onto the next thing How we’ll sleep And you never even kissed me You make me wanna hate you You make me wanna throw glass Just to hear it bust, watch it crash Kick your ass I like the sound of that You never fail to say When all the other girls are pretty Except you forget to tell me Do you even think I’m pretty? Or you just wanna go to sleep? You make me wanna trash All the cash I have saved up for you To get to you Fly into your arms as if you’re safe But home doesn’t feel like you yet You’re supposed to take your time Work me up Make me want you til I can’t bear it But you wouldn’t know that… And I’m so turned off You make me wanna hate you You make me wanna throw glass Just to hear it bust, watch it crash Kick your ass I like the sound of that You were supposed to die to kiss me… Here I am standing in front of you Come on boy what are you even gonna do? And I never told you: I wanted your lips I wanted you knees And I never thought I’d say But I wanted your veins You took something beautiful And took it apart Like a mad scientist Divided it Into chemicals And boring facts And made it stupid And you forgot to make me want you

Copyright © | Year Posted 2013




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