When I think about him
When I'm in my car
I see what I see
I see who you are
It makes me want to break out
It makes me want to scream
I should be with him
Rather then be in any dream
I think about him... oh
I think all about him..so?
I want to take him back
But he always leaves
So I sit here red hot... oh
And I think so?
When I though about him
And all the girls he's with
I want to break a window
With my next scream
But then I think to myself
Not to let it get me down
He still calls me
When he's in and out of town
I think about him... oh
I think all about him..so?
I want to take him back
But he always leaves
So I sit here red hot... oh
And I think so?
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