HoratioAndMe said:
hehe. Oh, we'll definately be driving our BMW's a lot! (It's not like we haven't been doing it already
) I don't think I can bitch, moan, or whine individually--always have to have company. :lol:
:lol: You know what this means, right?
ROAD TRIP! Boo Yah!
Ok. Since we are in the Beamer, might as well listen to something appropriate for when Horatio realizes he's being an absolute bloody WANKER and REPENTS big time.....
"Crawling Back to You" - Backstreet Boys
EVERYBODY knows
That I was such a fool
To ever let go of you
But baby I was wrong
And yeah I know I said
We'd be better off alone
It was time that we moved on
I know I broke your heart
I didn't mean to break your heart
But baby, here I am
Chorus:
Banging on your front door
My pride's spilled on the floor
My hands and knees are bruised
And I'm crawling back to you
Begging for a second chance
Are you gonna let me in?
I was running from the truth
And now I'm crawling back to you
I know you're in there
You can make me wait
But I'm not gonna wait
It's the least that I can do
Just to tell you face to face
I was lying to myself
Now I'm dying in this hell
I know you're mad
I can't blame you for being mad
But baby, here I am
Chorus:
Banging on your front door
My pride's spilled on the floor
My hands and knees are bruised
And now I'm crawling back to you
Begging for a second chance
Are you gonna let me in? (let me in)
I was running from the truth
And now I'm crawling back to you
Bridge:
If you could see these tears I'm crying
Touch these hands that can't stop shaking
Hear my heart that's barely beating
You would see a different man
But baby, here I am
Chorus:
Banging on your front door
My pride's spilled on the floor
My hands and knees are bruised
And I'm crawling back to you
Begging for a second chance
Are you gonna let me in?
I was running from the truth
And now I'm crawling back to you.....