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Testo: Chantelle Paige. Like This. Things I Do.


Keep pushing me down
Keep saying we're bound
That you're wrapped around cause all
the things I do
Well it's over now
And it's much better how
You're not staying around to see
the things I do

Why do I apologize
Why do you make me despise
All the things that I do
I'm pushin' me away from you
You keep on coming back to me
Do I stay right here or should I breathe
You're saying that I'm playing games
These things I do
Your little games are so insane
You always put me down this way
Quit changing me to fit your needs
I'm my own identity

I know I'm not alone in this
I'll move on you won't exist
I won't ever let you see
These things I do

You say that I am trying to fill
That empty spot with others still
That spot I never knew was there
It was a figment of your despair
Now it was clear I thought you knew
That I'm over through and done with you
Don't want you to be here to see
These things I do

You think you have me on a string
You're wishing that in all your dreams
But the problem isn't that you see
You can't seem to get over me

There is another
I know that things will be O.K.
He treats me so much better
I'm moving on from you
Paige, Chantelle