Gonna camp in my sleeping bag I'm not gonna move
Got some words on cardboard, got your picture in my hand
Saying, "If you see this girl can you tell her where I am?".....
Some try to hand me money, they don't understand
I'm not broke I'm just a broken hearted man.....
I know it makes no sense but what else can I do
How can I move on when I'm still in love with you.....
And your heart starts to wonder where on this earth I could be
Thinkin maybe you'll come back here to the place that we'd meet
And you'll see me waiting for you on our corner of the street
So I'm not moving, I'm not moving.......
i still don't know how can i live if i all alone in this world.still loves her though she stab me hardly again and again from behind....wondering why my heart still can't go on....wish someone would come not to replace her but to retain my heart and return my heart to a place that it should or keep it and take care of it......
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