Correction Lyrics Someone Else's by Borgore

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Lyrics

See I wish things ended in a different way, but what
can I say, we both are stubborn
Right, all we used to do is fight, but I can not taste
what's good without no struggle
Every day I change girls like they were my undiz, I say
f*ck please and get all the barbies
Truth though is that I feel dumb, Cause I wanted u to b
my childrenz mom

The radio is teasing me, playing a tune that u wanned
on our wedding
Pending ending of another bitch that home I'm sending
She wants me to walk her to the door but..yo, im
f*cking stuck
She cannot see my pain, she's just another f*ck
I couldn't hide a thing from you, You knew when I was
mad, when I was sad
Girl u knew all my favorite tingz in bed, and now im
dead
But I got goals that I must conquer
Music is my life and for music I will suffer
Shared our deepest secrets, our hardest moments
My always open ear is now signing for unemployment
I used to tell u about my dreams, and my dreams have
come
True but ur not next to me you full of someone elses
*choke*

Chorus:
Possibilities, there are so many
Im not feeling yours (she ain't feeling mine), so much
lately
We're in the ocean, your not the one
So let me go now, I think we're done

Girl, where are you? No answer on your phone
Im about to erase your pictures and your special
ringtone
Your birthday album its burned its gone all I left is a
memory stone
So many fans yet I'm felling so alone
I'v started making money, f*cking Lingerie models
5 stars hotels, Green room popping bottles
I'm on the quest for the logic I can't find, how can u
be sleeping with someone else to your side?
Are you blind? Are you out of your f*cking mind?
The bank just called they said that your sanity was
declined
Cause three weeks ago you said u will die for me
So die for me, how come you are giving up on me?
You cannot take the good without the bad don't you get
it?
We had r glory days and now you easily forget it
Im tryina eat but I miss you, it makes me sick
How can I swallow when your swallowing someone elses

Chorus:
Possibilities, there are so many
I'm not feeling yours (she ain't feeling mine), so much
lately
We're in the ocean, you're not the one
So let me go now, I think we're done

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