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Greenwheel - I Don't Believe

I don’t believe in anything she says to me,
and I don’t believe that she cares for me.
Is it me that she loves? or is it someone else?
‘Cause I’ve got to know before I leave..

Is it the warmth in her touch, or the sweetness that’s in her kiss?
My heart’s telling me, Never let go of this.
Is it the look in her eyes, or the brightness that’s in her smile?
I’d walk the world for her, she couldn’t walk me a mile.
..She couldn’t walk me a mile.

The days go past and the time slips away.
It happened all so fast, I couldn’t make her stay..
And all the memories she left, well they rest in my head..
And sometimes I feel that I’d be better off dead…
I’d be better off dead.

Is it the warmth in her touch, or the sweetness that’s in her kiss?
My heart’s telling me, Never let go of this.
Is it the look in her eyes, or the brightness that’s in her smile?
I’d walk the world for her, she couldn’t walk me a mile.
She couldn’t walk me a mile.

Is it the warmth in her touch, or the sweetness that’s in her kiss?
My heart’s telling me, Never let go of this.
Is it the look in her eyes, or the brightness that’s in her smile?
I’d walk the world for her, she couldn’t walk me a mile.
She couldn’t walk me a mile. …

These lyrics are by Greenwheel, from I Don't Believe. Posted at 8:14pm on 18 December 2006.
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