Riddlin' Kids - Can't Think Lyrics
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Can't Think
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What Are The Lyrics For Can't Think By Riddlin' Kids?
Roam the streets at night cause I'm not feeling.
And, there's a world of you in everything I see. Try to sleep all day cause I'm better off that way. And, that's the only place that you can't torture me. 'Cause I never want to see your face. Your nothing but a big mistake. Oh, why can't I except the way it is. Running from you in my mind, I don't know how I got this way for you. 1,2,3,4, I can't think about myself. Cause, every time I do I think of you. I can't think about myself. Cause, every time I do I think of you. Every time I do I think of you. Everyone I know, they tell me how they miss you so. And, wonder what you're doing now and where you've been. Don't know what to do. Reminded constantly of you. And, I can't escape the mess you've got me in. Can't escape the mess you've got me in. Cause I never want to see your face. Your nothing but a big mistake. Oh, why can't I except the way it is. Running from you in my mind, I don't know how I got this way for you. 1,2,3,4, I can't think about myself. Cause, every time I do I think of you. I can't think about myself. Cause, every time I do I think of you. Every time I do I think of you. Every time I do I think of you |
Who Wrote Can't Think By Riddlin' Kids?
Clint Baker, David Keel, Dustin Stroud, Mark Johnson
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What's The Duration Of The Can't Think By Riddlin' Kids?The duration of Can't Think is 2:28 minutes and seconds. |
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