The Floor

The Floor….I never saw it in this light…

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…looks like the floor is the friend that is always there when needed…

…but seeing the floor as your friend for too long can be so counterproductive in some cases….

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I have a few guys that keep trying to date me these days and I am not going out with them because I cannot…the past is still too present in my heart….well, I just don`t want to talk about it anymore …I just have to leave the pieces on the floor and go…

Rod Stewart  feat. Amy Belle – I dont want to talk about it

Lyrics:

I can tell by your eyes that you’ve prob’bly been cryin’ forever,

and the stars in the sky don’t mean nothin’ to you, they’re a mirror.

I don’t want to talk about it, how you broke my heart.

If I stay here just a little bit longer,

If I stay here, won’t you listen to my heart, whoa, heart?

If I stand all alone, will the shadow hide the color of my heart;

blue for the tears, black for the night’s fears.

The star in the sky don’t mean nothin’ to you, they’re a mirror.

I don’t want to talk about it, how you broke my heart.

If I stay here just a little bit longer,

if I stay here, won’t you listen to my heart, whoa, heart?

I don’t want to talk about it, how you broke this ol’ heart.

If I stay here just a little bit longer,

if I stay here, won’t you listen to my heart, whoa, heart?

My heart, whoa, heart.