He’s out of my life…
Thursday, August 25th, 2005Ooh, he’s out of my life
he’s out of my life
Ooh
I don’t know whether to laugh or cry
I don’t know whether to live or die
And it cuts like a knife
he’s out of my life
Ooh, he’s out of my hands
he’s out of my hands
To think for two years that he was here
And I took it for granted
I [...]