The bottle broke in the streets
as I ran from you
I was so confused
my love died an now
I don't know how to survive
in a way
that will have me bringing flowers
out of this pain
Oh I will make it go away
with whatever I use to
not feel this way on my
heart you can never see the real me
because you all played me
when I was not looking
Now what I see is a number right
but have the time the
phone...