Sunday, July 24, 2011

Karma

I've been waiting for you
To knock at my door
You got the keys
Come on in a little more

Got to pay for my past
But I can't help it
These boys made me like this
Can't you just look past it?

I'm not scared of you
In fact I'm anxious
Got the milk and cookies
Now I just got to be patient

Hope you don't bomb rush me
You got to be gentle you know
Its only my first time
You got to take it slow

When you come
I won't back out
I'll accept my fate
Please, no doubt

Is that you I hear?
The door's open
Now that you're here
The door's closing….

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