Tekster: B.O.B.. No Genre. Amnesia.

Now I'm gonna go to the place where I know I've been free. If you just gave me one more chance I might have gotten rid of amnesia. Yeah you know. Next time leave when you can instead of just staring at me like that that I don't need this epic bull, I know what I want in life. If you get sick no need for amnesia. K... kkkk.... Kayyy! Leave me like this even though you know it's wrong. I know it and you leave it cuz you dont care what I have. What I think is you and me never came together.