Boy With a Problem |
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Boy With a Problem Lyrics |
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 I feel like a boy with a problemI can`t believe what we`ve forgotten And I even slapped your face and made you cry It`s the last thing I want to do Pull the curtains on me and you Pull the carpet from under love Pull out like young lovers do You swore you wouldn`t shout If it`s not your punch then its your pout Days in silence try my temper Nights spent drinking to remember How memories are always tender I crept out last night behind your back The little they know might be the pieces I lack Came home drunk Talking in circles The spirit is willing but I don`t believe in miracles I`ve got a problem but let`s go to bed I can roll over and I can play dead But here I am in the doghouse instead I feel like a boy with a problem I can`t believe all you`ve forgotten Sleeping with forgiveness in your heart for me |
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