LYRICS.TXT
Are you sure you're not a baseball player with all the curveballs you throw?
Make my heart speak in tunes I've not heard of before?
Give me sick lines about how you are what dreams are made of
Then leave me hanging when the game is called off
Tell me, show me, how you do...
Things you promise that hurt me too...
Much too much, it becomes my nightmare
Oh, not that you care
Is that your whole personality? Planting nightmares into people's minds?
Invading their peace, and you're just paying all the fines
Give me sick lines about how you are what dreams are made of
Then leave me hanging when the game is called off
Tell me, show me, how you do...
Things you promise that hurt me too...
Much too much, it becomes my nightmare
Oh, not that you care
Tell me, show me, how you do...
Things you promise that hurt me too...
Much too much, it becomes my nightmare
Oh, not that you care
I smile while you break my heart
Sledgehammer, straight to the part...
Where you said "I love you"...
So close to saying "I do"
Tell me, show me, how you do...
Things you promise that hurt me too...
Much too much, it becomes my nightmare
Oh, not that you care
Tell me, show me, how you do...
Things you promise that hurt me too...
Much too much, it becomes my nightmare
Oh, not that you care
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