lunes, 2 de noviembre de 2009

I thought I was cool but I just looked a fool for so long, now you’re gone. Don’t speak to me, I recall all out fights most of all, all times you would lie in my arms, now you’re gone. Don’t speak to me, don’t be my aim, there’s a lot that you don’t notice when you read between the lines, the future's out of focus, when you’re blinded by the light. It's a hope for all the hopeless in the worst of trying times. I resort to being speechless 'cause our love won't survive. Don’t speak to me, there’s a lot you don't notice when you read between the lines, the future's out of focus, when you’re blinded by the light, it's a hope for all the hopeless in the worst of trying times, I resort to being speechless 'cause our love won't survive ( )

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