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YOU DON'T KNOW WHAT YOU'RE DOING

You don't know what you're doing,
You been using and accusing me all around.
You don't know what you're doing girl,
Words you're saying, games you're playing isn't you.

How can I deny I once looked in your eyes?
The lovely lady looking back could not disguise:
That she found out fate can pin you to the wall,
Not a second left to stall,
And it's time to make the call.

I don't know what I'm doing,
This lonely town has got me down, nothing to do.
I don't know what I'm doing here,
And why you're not here I swear I still don't know.

When we set asail I knew the course I chose,
Would take you with me always everywhere I go.
And when the time had come for us to split apart,
Not a beating of my heart had one bad feeling to impart.

You don't know what you're doing,
All your acting up is catching up with you.
You don't know it's only you you're screwing girl,
All your lying, self-denying's twisted you.

 

C & P Copyright Chris Giunta 2004

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