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Baby your my everything your all I ever wanted we could do it real big bigger then you ever done it You be up on everything Other dudes aint never on

[Verse 1:] There was a time I was pretty unsure 'bout everything regarding you Didn't know if you wanted to kiss me or your lips were just twitchin'

I Picked up the phone And dialed your house No one was home Or so I thought Before the final ring When she picked up Before the voice machine And I was

Sometimes I picture you and I in the future Us with two kids, new cars, nice crib Can't bring myself to tell you about how I feel I get so intimidated

the red cup? [Verse 3:] Can you tell me why you always so intoxicated when I just really wanna have a conversation? And I can hardly understand one word That's cause every other, other

Ohhh Pictures in my pocket Are faded from the washer I can barely just make out your face Food you saved for later In my refrigerator Its been too long

I left Arizona with my tear stained cheeks Your skin on my fingertips and dust at my feet (dust at my feet) Wanting to get away from whatever hurt so

[Verse 1:] Last night I waited for you Said you were coming home I believed you, I believed you Woke up to empty arms and an even more broken heart Where