30 December 2008

Not Ready To Make Nice

Forgive, sounds good
Forget, I’m not sure I could
They say time heals everything, But I’m still waiting
I’m through with doubt
There’s nothing left for me to figure out
I’ve paid a price And I’ll keep paying

I’m not ready to make nice I’m not ready to back down
I’m still mad as hell and I don’t have time to go round and round and round
It’s too late to make it rightI probably wouldn’t if I could
‘Cause I’m mad as hell Can’t bring myself to do what it is you think I should
I know you said Can’t you just get over it
It turned my whole world around And I [don't] like it
I made my bed and I [don't] sleep like a baby
With no regrets and I don’t mind sayin’
It’s a sad sad story when a mother will teach her Daughter that she ought to hate a perfect stranger
And how in the world can the words that I said
Send somebody so over the edge?

I’m not ready to make nice I’m not ready to back down
I’m still mad as hell and I don’t have time to go round and round and round
It’s too late to make it rightI probably wouldn’t if I could
‘Cause I’m mad as hell Can’t bring myself to do what it is you think I should

Forgive, sounds good Forget, I’m not sure I could
They say time heals everything
But I’m still waiting
{not.ready.to.make.nice.dixie.chicks.}

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