Drive Past Your Hause

Morgan Grace

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Sitting by myself I think of you
Not how you are but who your whit
Curiosity comes over me
And I lose control I drive past your house

Everytime I think of you with someone else
My face turns red my blood turns cold and I lose myself

All the lights are on but no ones home
You used to say the same of me
All the shades pulled down and I see her car
I can't believe I drove past your house

I cannot be responsible for the things I do
I cannot be responsible for the things I do