IRC-Galleria

It hurts to think about it all
We was on top of the world
Whoever though that we would fall?
Standing by the phone, alone
Ignoring your call
I feel like spider man
You got me flying off of the wall
I ain't wanna leave
But still I had to go
'Cause what puts a rainbow
With out my pot of gold?
And now your beds empty
And your pillows cold
You never realized the love
Until my love was gone
When I said I could move on and go
You said I'm weak and it shows
I couldn't go on with out you.