When you said this was a fight, you weren't kidding
When you said this was a fight, you weren't kidding
'Cause my ribs are bruised and it's just round two.
When you said this was a fight, you weren't kidding
When you said this was a fight, you weren't kidding, kidding
'Cause there's a cut on my eye and it's just round five.
And I used to be quick, I used to see it coming
I used to know how to move my feet
Now I can't duck
And I can't land nothing and
I've forgot how to bob and weave...
Bob and weave...
When you said this was a fight, you weren't kidding
When you said this was a fight, you were not kidding
'Cause this room's in a spin and it's just round ten.
And if you care at all
Take that towel from your neck
'Cause I've reached down deep and there is nothing left
I've got nothing
I've got nothing
I've got... nothing
And I was talking big
I was talking
But now...Now what?
Greater is He who is in me
Greater is He who is in me
Greater! Greater...
Ok, ok, ok...
-Sara Groves
1 comment:
Wow. Congrads on the sarcasm missy. Would you like me to repost it? I still have it I just realized like I always do later on how it might sound and though there is no one who reads my blogs that I am trying to impress (well, he might read my myspace....then again considering I have not heard back from him yet probably not : )I still should have, could have worded it differently. I love you and hope you have a great day.
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