sábado, 15 de agosto de 2009

The coffee's never strong enough

Here's the day you hoped would never come, don't feed me violins just run with me through rows of speeding cars. The papercuts the cheating lovers, I know you think it's more than just bad luck

There there babyit's just text book stuff it's in the ABC of growing up. Now now darling don't loose your head cuz none of us were angels and you know I love you yeah ... I've watched you slowly winding down for years,
you can't keep on like this... now's a bad a time as any.
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it's ok by me..it was along time ago

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