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I say a whole lot of things, but the worst hasn't really come through I do a whole lot of things that are wrong and I know that I do But my head has been in overload, 'verload, 'verload, 'verload, 'verload, 'verload Overload, 'verload, 'verload, 'verload, 'verload, 'verload You got your opinion You don't know my past You don't know my reason You don't know the half You don't know the half You don't know the half I'm not that cold, I just don't use my words in the way that you do I've learned to grow, but I still feel the lows a little different than you Then it gets my head in overload, 'verload, 'verload, 'verload, 'verload, 'verload Overload, 'verload, 'verload, 'verload, 'verload, 'verload You got your opinion You don't know my past You don't know my reason You don't know the half You don't know the half The half, the half (You don't know the half) The half, the half (You don't know the half) Letras de cancionesYou don't know the half And I could try to put it in words for you And serve it on a silver page I could write it on a thousand pages, too But still, you got your opinions 'Cause you don't know my past, and You don't know my reason You don't know the half You don't know the half The half, the half (You don't know the half) The half, the half (You don't know) From Letras Mania