What if we're all reincarnated. What if life after death really exists....just not in heaven. What if as soon as we die from one life time....our soul immediately moves on to a random fetus....a soul-less fetus. Its just we're so primitive that only a few can remember thier pasts. Supposedly if we're reincarnated we move on with the people that are with us now....like our parents. So...perhaps our past lives subconsciously mold our future. Example....if you were raped in a past life....then maybe in your present life you're scared of all men.
Who knows...maybe that whole soul mate thing is forever.....just the same souls playing the game of life over...and over again. We're just not so developed that we can remeber them. Hmmmm......
Pretty girl is suffering, while he confesses everything
Pretty soon she'll figure out what his intentions were about
That's what you get for falling again
You can never get 'em out of your head
It's the way
That he makes you feel
It's the way
That he kisses you
It's the way
That he makes you fall in love
She's beautiful as usual with bruises on her ego and
Her killer instinct tells her to beware of evil men
And that's what you get for falling again
You can never get 'em out of your head
And that's what you get for falling again
You can never get 'em out of your head
It's the way
That he makes you feel
It's the way
That he kisses you
It's the way
That he makes you fall in love
It's the way
That he makes you feel
It's the way
That he kisses you
It's the way
That he makes you fall in love
Love
Pretty girl, pretty girl
Pretty girl is suffering, while he confesses everything
Pretty soon she'll figure out
You can never get 'em out of your head
It's the way
That he makes you cry
It's the way
That he in your mind
It's the way
That he makes you fall in love
It's the way
That he makes you feel
It's the way
That he kisses you
It's the way
That he makes you fall in love
Love