June 2013
sorry i can’t go to your party next month i have a headache
Noone wants to love me, I’d complain but I wouldn’t even date me.
Gone, Gone, Gone
Phillip Phillips
Gone, gone, gone by Phillip Phillips
You’re my headstart, you’re my rugged heartYou’re the post that I’ve always neededLike a drum baby don’t stop beatingLike a drum baby don’t stop beatingLike a drum baby don’t stop beating
Like a drum my heart never stops beating for you.