She came into my room and tried to talk to me, and she said "You're going to cry, I know you are," and I wasn't going to, yet she kept insisting. I don't remember if I cried or not.
That wasn't the best year, I'm thinking.
She came into my room and tried to talk to me, and she said "You're going to cry, I know you are," and I wasn't going to, yet she kept insisting. I don't remember if I cried or not.
That wasn't the best year, I'm thinking.